Quotes About Reflection

Yes, I answered you last night; No, this morning, sir, I say: Colors seen by candle-light Will not look the same by day.

Ah, what a morning this is, awakening me to life's stupidity. [98 - Zenith trans.]

Most of us wait until we're in trouble, and then we pray like the dickens. Wonder what would happen if, some morning, we'd wake up and say, "Anything I can do for You today, Lord?"

I used to spend every morning in detention at my old school.

No one awakens in the morning thinking they will die that day. Not a saint or a sinner. Not even a condemned killer. We all know were mortal, and yet we all believe we'll live forever.

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.

Maybe one morning I'll wake up and step outside of myself to look back at the old me lying dead among the sheets.

I don't feel old, except in the morning once in a while, when I can't turn over properly and say, "What's that? When did that happen?" Our brain doesn't accept that. We're geared to last.

I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany´s.

I get bombed for breakfast in the morning, I get bombed for dinner.

Boredom is simply romanticism with a morning-after thirst.

It is a good thing to let prayer be the first business of the morning and the last of the evening.

The light of morning decomposes everything.

That's what keeps me up at three in the morning: Who's looking at reviews of Cabin Boy right now?

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.

Why should I not sit, every morning of my life, on the hillside, looking into the shining world?

Sometimes the best ideas I have are in my bathtub or in my bed or in my dreams early in the morning before waking up ... I'm like a TV antennae, I catch it all and do it my way.

The smooth stones you pick up and examine under the moon's light have been made blue from the sea. Next morning when you pull them from your trouser pocket, they are still blue.

When you get up in the morning, let your first thought be directed towards God.

Love Poem ????????? It's so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them when you don't love them any more.

I empty myself with light Until I become morning.

Take five minutes to center yourself in the morning...Set your intention every day.

In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but every word naturally leads you back to its color, its night.

Under my head till morning; but the rain, Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh, Upon the glass and listen for reply.