Quotes About Existence

I've been aware of the time passing by they say in the end it's the wink of an eye and when the morning light comes streaming in you'll get up and do it again

A good practice is to ask yourself very sincerely, 'Why was I born?' Ask yourself this question in the morning, in the afternoon, and at night…every day.

The miracle is that we are here, that no matter how undone we've been the night before, we wake up every morning and are still here. It is phenomenal just to be.

When I first open my eyes upon the morning meadows and look out upon the beautiful world, I thank God I am alive.

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.

Your body is like a dew-drop on the morning grass, your life is as brief as a flash of lightning. Momentary and vain, it is lost in a moment.

When you really deep down look at it, we go to bed every night, get up every morning, stay here for 70 or 80 years, and then we die.

No matter how bad things are, you can at least be happy that you woke up this morning. D.

The Art of Vermeer must have been there on the morning of creation.

I don't remember going to bed, but in the morning, there I was.

I like waking up in the morning when I don't have to get up and think about the next thing, and I can just be present with the feeling of being alive, I guess.

The morning glory which blooms for an hour differs not at heart from a giant pine that lives for a thousand years.

In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.

In a dream thou mayst live a lifetime, and all be forgotten in the morning: Even such is life, and so soon perisheth its memory.

It's 4:30 in the morning, it's always 4:30 in the morning.

It has taken four billion years of evolution to generate this kind of organism with this kind of brain, and yet we wake up in the morning and feel bored.

For I have known them all already, known them all— Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.

On the whole I woke up in the morning and was happy to be alive.

Awakening in the morning returns us to life, and to awareness of death.

When you wake up in the morning and nothing hurts, you can be sure you're dead.

I love being. There's so much wisdom in it. You wake up in the morning and you think, Hey, isn't it great just being?

It's always a problem - you've got to figure out a place to put your body. You've got to wake up in the morning and deal with the fact that you have this body to lug around.

You tell me: 'Life is hard to bear.' But if it were otherwise why should ou have your pride in the morning nad your resignation in the evening?

Half a page--and the morning is already ancient.