The streets are empty and quiet this early in the morning and I can hear my own footsteps as they fall. I can never forget the imperfections in these brick sidewalks, where they rise and dip around tree roots, where loose segments can make you stumble and fall. Mom is right, the morning is cooler than I expected, but I am committed to the cold air sting that will soon turn to an unbearably soggy heat. Such is the way of a city built on a swamp.
A glooming peace this morning with it brings; The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head: Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things; Some shall be pardon’d, and some punished: For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
The sun comes out, a golden huzzar, from his tent, flashing his helm on the world.
Once upon a time, when women were birds, there was the simple understanding that to sing at dawn and to sing at dusk was to heal the world through joy.
Second star to the right and straight on ‘til morning.
Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.
The longest way must have its close,—the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.
I’m young as morning and fresh as dew. Everybody loves me and so do you.
If by setting one’s heart right every morning and evening, one is able to live as though his body were already dead, he gains freedom in the Way.
Love is blind. Especially in the morning, because I can't see a damn thing before having coffee.
I carry a lot of scars.
Between the wish and the thing the world lies waiting.