Quotes About Morning

All I know is that young boys sleep late and hard.

Siempre le había gustado aquella hora del día, y ahora sentía como si él mismo fuese una parte del amanecer, como si fuese una porción de esa luz gris, de ese lento aclarar que precede a la salida del sol, cuando los objetos sólidos se oscurecen, el espacio se ilumina, las luces de la noche se hacen amarillas y se esfuman a medida que avanza el día.

Geceleyin uyand???nda, kulübenin d???nda aÄŸaçlar?n aras?nda esen rüzgâr?, gölün k?y?ya çarpan dalgalar?n? duydu, sonra yeniden uyudu. Sabahleyin sert sert esiyordu rüzgâr, dalgalar k?y?ya vuruyordu, uzun süre uyan?k kald?, sonra da gönlünün k?r?lm?? olduÄŸunu hat?rlad?.

Good. Coffee is good for you. It's the caffeine in it. Caffeine, we are here. Caffeine puts a man on her horse and a woman in his grave.

Everything looked sharp and clear, and the town smelt of the early morning.

Night plans aren't any good in the morning. The way you think at night is no good in the morning.

Por qué madrugaremos tanto los viejos? ¿Será para alargar el día?

On rocky islands gulls woke.

And all I long for is the dawn!

Do you know what it means to work from seven at night till three in the morning as a reporter on a morning newspaper in a town of twenty thousand people for ten years? No. You don't. You can't. No one could who hadn't been through the mill. But what it did to me it made me happy yes, happy! to get out here T.B. and all, notwithstanding.

I memorize my life so it's still there when i arrive again in the morning.

That's war: very high in the morning and very low in the evening: from triumph to failure is only one step.

Shortly after 8 a.m. on Sunday, 24 January 1965, the noble heart of Sir Winston Spencer-Churchill beat its last.

The path of dawn shines brightest in the dark.

Greetings on this most exceedingly beautiful spring morning. A morning swollen with new life, a morning on which, if I had the voice, I would let loose with song. It's hard to believe just a few short weeks ago we were eating our cornflakes in the wintery dark. Now, well it's still kind of dim out there, but I can see the golden glow of Apollo's chariot waiting in the wings, about to make its entrance. Winter's on the lam, no doubt.

This is Chris-in-the-Morning with the weather and time--24 hours later than it was yesterday and cold.

A new morning was dawning grey outside the window.

It was a ceremonial supper. For they were going to part in the morning. In the morning each of them was going to go their own way; in search of something they already had. But they did not know they had it, they could not even imagine it. They could not imagine where the roads they were meant to set off on the next morning would lead. Each of them travelling separately.

serio como un burdel un lunes por la mañana

An aftertaste in my mouth, disheveled hair, sticky eyes and other morning inconveniences strongly affect my perceptive faculties.

Sometimes I get up before sunrise to watch the way the dark thins out and objects slowly reveal themselves, the trees, the rest of the landscape. You can hear the river below and roosters in the village. The light of dawn, cold and blue, gradually fills the world, and it's the same in every place I've been.

It was easier to fall asleep in the chair and just wake up in the morning.

But if our mornings are faced with courage and wisdom, the past need not be lived again.

now, every morning when I wake up, I do two things: I look out the window at the city, the beautiful city, the sun rising over it. And then I look at my beautiful wife sleeping next to me. And I realize at that moment that I've got today, and I have everything.