Mornings Quotes
Mornings Quote of the day
Each day is a little life every waking and rising a little birth every fresh morning a little youth every going to rest and sleep a little death.
Do not say "It is morning " and dismiss it with a name of yesterday. See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name.
God had infinite time to give us.... He cut it up into a near succession of new mornings and with each therefore a new idea new inventions and new applications.
Do not shorten the morning by getting up late look upon it as the quintessence of life and to a certain extent sacred.
There are as many worlds as there are kinds of days, and as an opal changes its colors and its fire to match the nature of a day, so do I.
Be pleasant until ten o'clock in the morning and the rest of the day will take care of itself.
He who every morning plans the transactions of the day and follows that plan carries thread that will guide him through the labyrinth of the most busy life.
You called me at four thirty-four....I hate four thirty-four. I think four thirty-four should be banned and replaced with something more reasonable, like, say, nine twelve.
People observe the colors of a day at its beginnings and ends, but to me it's quiet clear that a day merges through a multitude of shades and intonations, with each passing moment.
A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o'clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
MORNINGTIDEThe wonderful works of morningtidebring the sight of luminous whiteness, a breathing whimsyamong wind-tossed sprigs of green.
I left the warehouse at 8.00am. I don't believe in 8.00am. It exists, though. 8.00am is incontrovertible evidence that evil dwells in the world.
When reality and your dreams collide, typically it’s just your alarm clock going off.
I do not encourage early morning chirpiness, even in those whom I know and love. It is generally a sign of a sloppy mind, and is not to be encouraged.
Waking up, for many people, is apparently a positive experience. There are twittering birds and the smell of fresh coffee fills the air.These people do not live at my house.
You can walk in a dream while you are awake: Just walk in the misty morning of a forest!
Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light.
Out of the scabbard of the night By God's hand drawn Flashes his shining sword of light And lo the dawn!
Have hope. Though clouds environs now And gladness hides her face in scorn Put thou the shadow from thy brow- No night but hath its morn.
...if it weren't for you, mornings wouldn't be so comforting - slippers wouldn't scrape through the rooms of my heart...
Every day, I want to sleep in your arms and wake up by your side in the mornings.
Hold your head high stick your chest out. You can make it. It gets dark sometimes but morning comes. ... Keep hope alive.
Always begin anew with the day just as nature does. It is one of the sensible things that nature does.
I have always been delighted at the prospect of a new day a fresh try one more start with perhaps a bit of magic waiting somewhere behind the morning.
He'd jolt up in bed every morning sit quietly for a moment and you could feel those wheels spinning in his mind as he planned his day. Then he'd hit the floor almost on the run.
Clay lies still but blood's a rover Breath's a ware that will not keep. Up lad: when the journey's over There'll be time enough to sleep.
I get up and I bless the light thin clouds and the first twittering of birds and the breathing air and smiling face of the hills.
Here we stand between two eternities of darkness. What are we to do with this glory while it is still ours?
