Quotes About Sunrise

I wanted everybody to see a sunrise and be knocked out by the miracle of it, the world being created every morning.

In the twilight of the morning, all life silently waits for the sunrise. Sun must rise for the darkness to sink!

I am not a morning person.

If you're feeling low, don't despair. The sun has a sinking spell every night, but it comes back up every morning.

There were two dawns that morning. One the orderly sunrise of God, followed by man's fireball at the base of that rocket.

Morning has broken Like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken Like the first bird.

Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.

Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds.

Each soul must meet the morning sun, the new sweet earth and the Great Silence alone.

There were hints of sunrise on the rim of the sky, yet it was still dark, and the traces of morning color were like goldfish swimming in ink.

When I wake to the gift of yet another sunrise my first thought is to rouse him and say, I owe you the sight of morning.

But if they ever saw a sunrise on a mountain morning/Watched those cotton candy clouds roll by/They'd know why I live beneath these Western Skies.

The desert, when the sun comes up...I couldn't tell where heaven stopped and the Earth began.

You rose into my life like a promised sunrise, brightening my days with the light in your eyes. I've never been so strong. Now I'm where I belong.

The next morning dawned bright and sweet, like ribbon candy.

Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.

Bless my eyes this morning, Jah sun is on the rise once again

Each morning I gaze at the eastern horizon, and if the sun keeps its promise, I keep mine.

My last sunrise. That morning, I was not yet a vampire. And I saw my last sunrise. I remember it completely; yet I do not think I remember any other sunrise before it.

A still more glorious dawn awaits / not a sunrise, but a galaxy-rise / a morning filled with 400 billion suns / the rising of the milky way

We look too much to museums. The sun coming up in the morning is enough.

And in the morning when the sun rise. Look in the water, see the blue sky. As if heaven has been laid there at our feet.

It was not long after sunrise, and Stephen Waterman, fresh from his dip in the river, had scrambled up the hillside from the hut in the alder-bushes where he had made his morning toilet.

On the last morning of Virginia's bloodiest year since the Civil War, I built a fire and sat facing a window of darkness where at sunrise I knew I would find the sea.