MORNING QUOTES II

quotations about morning

Men all do about the same thing when they wake up.

JOHN STEINBECK

Cannery Row

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Every morning has a unique story. There are always some seeds of possibilities waiting to sprout.

AMIT RAY

Peace, Bliss, Beauty, and Truth


The Sun was still in bed, but there was a lightness in the sky over the Hundred Acre Wood which seemed to show that it was waking up and would soon be kicking off its clothes.

A. A. MILNE

Winnie-the-Pooh

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When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive--to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love--then make that day count!

STEVE MARABOLI

Life, the Truth, and Being Free


Each morning is a new beginning in our life. Each day is a finished whole. The present day marks the boundary of our cares and concerns. It is long enough to find God or lose Him, to keep faith or to fall into disgrace. God created day and night for us so that we need not wander without boundaries, but may be able to see in every morning the goal of the evening ahead.

DIETRICH BONHOEFFER

Meditations on the Word

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Till morning fair
Came forth with pilgrim steps in amice gray.

JOHN MILTON

Paradise Lost

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As when the golden sun salutes the morn,
And, having gilt the ocean with his beams,
Gallops the zodiac in his glistening coach.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

Titus Andronicus

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The first hour of the morning is the rudder of the day. It is a blessed baptism which gives the first waking thoughts into the bosom of God.

HENRY WARD BEECHER

Proverbs from Plymouth Pulpit

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If I'm working this hard in the morning, I'd prefer it be because my man has woken me up with an eight-inch nudge.

ERIN MCCARTHY

Hard and Fast


Great streets of silence led away
To neighborhoods of pause;
Here was no notice, no dissent,
No universe, no laws.

By clock 'twas morning, and for night
The bells at distance called;
But epoch has no basis here,
For period exhaled.

EMILY DICKINSON

"Void"

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Morning summons us to action.

TSCHERNING

attributed, Day's Collacon


Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.

EMILY DICKINSON

To Mrs. Edward Tuckerman, April 1885

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Now there is hardly anything but magic abroad before seven o'clock in the morning. Only the disciples of magic like getting their feet wet, and being furiously happy on an empty stomach.

STELLA BENSON

Living Alone

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It is early, early morning. It's that time when it's still dark but you know the day is coming. Blue is bleeding through black. Stars are dying.

MARKUS ZUSAK

Underdog

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Now morn, her rosy steps in th' eastern clime
Advancing, sow'd the earth with Orient pearl.

JOHN MILTON

Paradise Lost

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On, on we went, till at last the east began to blush like the cheek of a girl. Then there came faint rays of primrose light, that changed presently to golden bars, through which the dawn glided out across the desert. The stars grew pale and paler still, till at last they vanished; the golden moon waxed wan, and her mountain ridges stood out against her sickly face like the bones on the cheek of a dying man. Then came spear upon spear of light flashing far away across the boundless wilderness, piercing and firing the veils of mist, till the desert was draped in a tremulous golden glow, and it was day.

H. RIDER HAGGARD

King Solomon's Mines


Every morning is new as the last one, uncreased
as the not quite imaginable first.

JANE HIRSHFIELD

"Sky: An Assay"

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I am not a Sunday morning inside four walls
with clean blood
and organized drawers.
I am the hurricane setting fire to the forests
at night when no one else is alive
or awake

CHARLOTTE ERIKSSON

The Glass Child


Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say;
Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday?

EDWARD FITZGERALD

Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám

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The last dreams dance like shadows on the walls, and the morning is like a slow fish emerging from the seabed.

ALEX MANLY

Their Strange Moves: Vendor of Illusions