Quotes About Dawn

There is no time like the very early morning for subtle and mysterious deeds.

I was given the job of milking the cows, finally, and it got me up earlier than anybody. But it was kind of nice, pulling at those cows' tits.

Your eyes stole at dawn his clarity. (Tes yeux ont volé A l'aube sa clarté)

Your eyes stole at dawn its light.

Listlessness to everything, but brooding sorrow, was the night that fell on my undisciplined heart. Let me look up from it - as at last I did, thank Heaven! - and from its long, sad, wretched dream, to dawn.

However, the Sun himself is weak when he first rises, and gathers strength and courage as the day gets on.

It's a gloomy thing, however, to talk about one's own past, with the day breaking.

Les premiers travailleurs de l'aube n'étaient pas encore sortis de chez eux. Toutefois, on voyait luire les lumières matinales. Des hommes et des femmes se préparaient aux travaux quotidiens. Troupeau écrasé par une fatigue sans fin, ils allaient bientôt gagner les moyens de transport qui les emporteraient vers les usines. C'est ce qu'on appelle vivre.

Spring breezes drift and tiny May birds chirp in morning's dawn-lit heart.

Dawn is a friend of the muses.

I love the quiet calmness before the world is just waking up. That amazing moment before the chaos of the day starts. Mornings are magical.

Dawn-giddy birds chirp as if every morning is a special occasion. Wise, wise birds.

Dawn is opportunity opening the door to a new day.

Not the day only, but all things have their morning.

The morning crept out of a dark cloud like an unbidden guest uncertain of his welcome.

To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning... Morning is when I am awake and there is a dawn in me... To be awake is to be alive.

I love the sweet aroma of dawn— our daily opportunity to smell untouched time, to breathe in fresh hope... each morning being, a new beginning.

Nature is new every morning.

It's a corny old gag about Las Vegas, the temporal city if there ever was one, trying to camouflage the hours and retard the dawn, when everybody knows that if you're feeling lucky you're really feeling time in its rawest form, and if you're not feeling lucky, they've got a clock at the bus station.

DAWN, n. The time when men of reason go to bed.

EVENTUALLY, MORNING CAME. Morning always comes. There are always losses in the night, a price paid for light.

Another breeze, entering the room. Dawn wind. He would be going home soon. He would sit with her, and look out upon the sea. Morning was coming, the god's return. Almost time to rise and go to prayer. The bed was very soft. Almost time, but the darkness had not quite lifted, light still to come, he could linger a little with memory. It was necessary, it was allowed. End it with the ending of a night.

The past is the beginning of the beginning and all that is and has been is but the twilight of the dawn.

Alone, what did Bloom feel? The cold of interstellar space, thousands of degrees below freezing point or the absolute zero of Fahrenheit, Centigrade or Réaumur: the incipient intimations of proximate dawn.