#Morning Quotes

“Look, what envious streaks do lace the severing clouds in yonder east! Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day stands tip-toe on the misty mountain-tops.”

“Yon grey linesThat fret the clouds are messengers of day.”

“Full many a glorious morn I have seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy.”

“The heavenly-harness'd teamBegins his golden progress in the east.”

“To get up each morning with the resolve to be happy is to set your own conditions to the events of each day. To do this is to condition circumstances instead of being conditioned by them.”

“The glowworm shows the matin to be near And gins to pale his uneffectual fire.”

“Night's candles have burned out, and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountaintops." Hope tinged with melancholy - like life.”

“Your first encounter of the day has a more direct bearing on your attitude for that day than your next five encounters.”

“This morning did you wake up to an alarm clock or an opportunity clock?”

“The gray-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night,Checkering the eastern clouds with streaks of light.”

“Whether I retire to bed early or late, I rise with the sun.”

“So fine was the morning except for a streak of wind here and there that the sea and sky looked all one fabric, as if sails were stuck high up in the sky, or the clouds had dropped down into the sea.”

“Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.”

“Start every day off with a smile and get it over with.”

“When you wake up in the morning, smile - and get it over with.”

“Smile first thing in the morning. Get it over with.”

“The first thing I do in the morning is to make my bed and while I am making up my bed I am making up my mind as to what kind of a day I am going to have.”

“Thanks to the morning light, Thanks to the foaming sea, To the uplands of New Hampshire, To the green-haired forest free.”

“Every morning was a cheerful invitation to make my life of equal simplicity, and I may say innocence, with Nature herself.”

“Welcome every morning with a smile. Look on the new day as another special gift from your Creator, another golden opportunity to complete what you were unable to finish yesterday. Be a self-starter. Let your first hour set the theme of success and positive action that is certain to echo through your entire day. Today will never happen again. Don't waste it with a false start or no start at all. You were not born to fail.”

“The morning cup of coffee has an exhilaration about it which the cheering influence of the afternoon or evening cup of tea cannot be expected to reproduce.”

“Here on the pulse of this new day You may have the grace to look up and out And into your sister's eyes, Into your brother's face, your country And say simply Very simply With hope Good morning.”

“An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.”

“Morning is when I am awake and there is a dawn in me.”

“Wisdom teaches us that none but birds should go out early, and that not even birds should do it unless they are out of worms.”

“Men are as innocent as the morning to the unsuspicious.”

“To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning. It matters not what the clocks say or the attitudes and labors of men. Morning is when I am awake and there is a dawn in me.”

“Hello, sun in my face. Hello you who made the morning and spread it over the fields...Watch, now, how I start the day in happiness, in kindness.”

“It's morning, and again I am that lucky person who is in it.”

“it is a serious thing // just to be alive / on this fresh morning / in this broken world.”

“Morning work! By the blushes of Aurora and the music of Memnon, what should be man's morning work in this world?”

“But the impressions which the morning makes vanish with its dews, and not even the most "persevering mortal" can preserve the memory of its freshness to midday.”

“I roll out of my couch every morning with the more agreeable expectations.”

“Morning brings back the heroic ages.”

“Believe me, you have to get up early if you want to get out of bed.”

“In the spring mornings I would work early while my wife still slept. The windows were open wide and the cobbles of the street were drying after the rain.”

“It requires enormous presence of mind or rather quickness of wit, when opening your eyes to seize hold as it were of everything in the room at exactly the same place where you had let it go on the previous evening. That is why the moment of waking up was the riskiest moment of the day. Once that was well over without deflecting you from your orbit, you could take heart of grace for the rest of the day.”

“The town was glad with morning light; places that had shown ugly and distrustful all night long, now wore a smile; and sparkling sunbeams dancing on chamber windows, and twinkling through blind and curtain before sleepers’ eyes, shed light even into dreams, and chased away the shadows of the night.”

“He lowered the window, and looked out at the rising sun. There was a ridge of ploughed land, with a plough upon it where it had been left last night when the horses were unyoked; beyond, a quiet coppice-wood, in which many leaves of burning red and golden yellow still remained upon the trees. Though the earth was cold and wet, the sky was clear, and the sun rose bright, placid, and beautiful.”

“The night crept on apace, the moon went down, the stars grew pale and dim, and morning, cold as they, slowly approached. Then, from behind a distant hill, the noble sun rose up, driving the mists in phantom shapes before it, and clearing the earth of their ghostly forms till darkness came again.”

“The rich, sweet smell of the hayricks rose to his chamber window; the hundred perfumes of the little flower-garden beneath scented the air around; the deep-green meadows shone in the morning dew that glistened on every leaf as it trembled in the gentle air: and the birds sang as if every sparkling drop were a fountain of inspiration to them.”

“Do not shorten the morning by getting up late, or waste it in unworthy occupations or in talk; look upon it as the quintessence of life, as to a certain extent sacred. Evening is like old age: we are languid, talkative, silly. 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.”

“I woke up this morning,Smiled at the rising sun,Three little birds,Sat on my doorstep,Singing sweet songs”

“Do not shorten the morning by getting up late; look upon it as the quintessence of life, as to a certain extent sacred.”

“I woke up this morning, smiled at the rising sun.”

“I'm at my most productive before I even have my first cup of coffee. I only get slower and stupider as the day progresses.”