Every morning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The landmine is me. After the explosion, I spent the rest of the day putting the pieces together.
Nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of the woods before sunrise.
I always do an all-night horror marathon on Saturdays where we start at seven and go until five in the morning.
For nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own; and from morning to night, as from the cradle to the grave, it is but a succession of changes so gentle and easy that we can scarcely mark their progress.
I wake up some mornings and sit and have my coffee and look out at my beautiful garden, and I go, 'Remember how good this is. Because you can lose it. '
Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death.
Probably millions of Americans got up this morning with a cup of coffee, a cigarette and a donut. No wonder they are sick and fouled up.
A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird settled on the fire escape, joy in the task of coffee, joy accompanied me as I walked.
It ain't as bad as you think. It will look better in the morning.
If you want to conquer fear, don't sit home and think about it. Go out and get busy.
Even after all this time, the sun never says to the earth, 'you owe me. ' Look what happens with a love like that! It lights up the whole sky.
I wake up saying, I'm still alive; a miracle. And so I keep on pushing.
The next morning dawned bright and sweet, like ribbon candy.
Prayer is the key of the morning and the bolt of the evening.
You have to get up every morning and tell yourself 'I can do this. '
I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.
One morning I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got into my pajamas I'll never know.
I got myself good this morning too. I did my pushups in the nude, I didn't see the mouse trap.
One morning I woke up and was plunged into psychological shock. I had forgotten I was free.
There are two ways of waking up in the morning. One is to say, 'Good morning, God,' and the other is to say, 'Good God, morning'!