Quotes About Morning

I used to get up at five in the morning and play cricket.

I wake up before the end of it. Honest. Cross my heart. That's how my football dreams always go.

I like cappuccino, actually. But even a bad cup of coffee is better than no coffee at all.

When I'm home in New York, I wake up early so I can check e-mails and call my London agent, and start my day with a cup of Ristretto cofee from my Nespresso machine.

I do what I do merrily out of curiosity because I want to know how the brain works. That will get me up early in the morning and keep me going all day long.

Having curry for breakfast is a thing of beauty.

On matinee days I could never be sure I'd make the curtain for the matinee. I'd put on my makeup in the morning, rush to the studio and do the radio shows,then try to get across town before the curtain went up.

I look like a 'Sesame Street' character in real life when I wake up. But not like the cute ones, like kind of like the ones that look a little rough around the edges.

Every day, I wake the kids up. Morning time is kind of 'daddy time,' and that's something I look forward to every day.

It is important that breakfast is a time where a family can sit around a table and talk about the day ahead.

I've done everything from stocking shelves at a natural food co-op, to baking bagels at Brueggers and bussing tables. Then I realized that jobs suck, but if you could get up at 6 A.M. and bake your own breakfast, that is very satisfying.

I was joking with someone about this the other day. They were like, 'You talk about Applebee's as if it was your ex.' I miss it; I miss setting up tables at 6 A.M.

In France, it is important to work every morning on the tactical. Wenger worked every morning on the tactical.

I wake up every morning to 'Take a Chance on Me' as my iPhone alarm - it really gets you going.

No matter how bad your hotel is, take a deep breath, because if you can get through a night, it won't seem quite so bad the following morning.

I don't take for granted that I wake up. I appreciate it when I do, those times when it still happens.

My own words cast a shadow a never meant. Please forget them. Or not. The shadows we speak sometimes are what tell us how astonishing the morning, is, as here, where a last owl tightens a grip on a branch, where a last chance circles with the first swallows.

I wake up in the morning, it takes me a half hour to find my glasses, just so I can look for my teeth, to tell my wife to find my hair.

Yes," she says, still smiling at me. "It's the one in the little cups." "Great. I'll take four of those." She raises one eyebrow at me. "Let me guess. You're a late riser or you tied one on last night." "Yes and yes. I had a little accident and my hosts didn't have Vicodin, so I had to make do with bourbon." "Sounds a lot like my house. Only we always have Vicodin around.

morning light through his windshield was pale and tired; the city had the desultory, cluttered look of a living room after a drunken party; Martin

The next morning the squalid weather

Good. I didn't hear the four a.m. rooster alarm." "I did," Taylor said. "It went on for like ten minutes before I rebooted it." "You rebooted a rooster?" "I think so. It stopped mid-crow.

Good morning," Taylor said. "Good morning." I kissed

His stack of waffles was like six inches high.