There is nowhere morning does not go.
Gratitude is the sign of noble souls.
I vow to live fully in each moment.
I was not looking now at an unusual flower arrangement. I was seeing what Adam had seen on the morning of his creation - the miracle, moment by moment, of naked existence.
If you're bored with life - you don't get up every morning with a burning desire to do things - you don't have enough goals.
I've always thought respectable people scoundrels, and I look anxiously at my face every morning for signs of my becoming a scoundrel.
You wake up in the morning and you look at your old spoon, and you say to yourself, 'Mick, it's time to get yourself a new spoon.' And you do.
I have always felt that the moment when first you wake up in the morning is the most wonderful of the twenty-four hours.
Nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of the woods before sunrise.
We love the morning, because we know that there will be night soon! We love the night, because we know that there will be morning soon! Who loves the morning if there shall be no night? Who loves the night if there shall be no morning?
The afternoon knows what the morning never suspected.
Be pleasant until ten o'clock in the morning and the rest of the day will take care of itself.
I wake up some mornings and sit and have my coffee and look out at my beautiful garden, and I go, 'Remember how good this is. Because you can lose it.'
Commitment is a big part of what I am and what I believe. How committed are you to winning? How committed are you to being a good friend? To being trustworthy? To being successful? How committed are you to being a good father, a good teammate, a good role model? There's that moment every morning when you look in the mirror: Are you committed, or are you not?
Every morning was a cheerful invitation to make my life of equal simplicity, and I may say innocence, with Nature herself.
To get up in the morning & do the monumental tasks that face us, our labor is best fueled by love.
Morning comes whether you set the alarm or not.
The desert, when the sun comes up...I couldn't tell where heaven stopped and the Earth began.
Many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. And it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, 'What do I care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.' Yes, evil often seems to surpass good. But then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. One morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. And so I must still have hope.
A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird settled on the fire escape, joy in the task of coffee, joy accompanied me as I walked.
Any idiot can face a crisis - it's day to day living that wears you out.
I wake up saying, I'm still alive; a miracle. And so I keep on pushing.
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.
Write what you love and love what you write.
For each new morning with its light, For rest and shelter of the night, For health and food, for love and friends, For everything Thy goodness sends.
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