The fact that you woke up this morning is proof that this day has already been predetermined in your favor.
I am a man of peace [so he told Mother, but it always appeared to me that he was the most belligerent man of peace I had ever encountered]
I yell at yellow like I purr at pink. If they were more fluid, I’d pour meows in my morning coffee.
Trying to remember a dream from a decade ago is like trying to catch fog in a coffee filter. I could subsist on morning mist.
This morning my girlfriend was so loud in bed that we woke up the neighbors. So I told them to roll over and go back to sleep.
Presently the small of coffee began to fill the room. This was morning’s hallowed moment. In such a fragrance the perversity of the world is forgotten, and the soul is inspired with faith in the future…
I feel as though whenever I create something, my Mr. Hyde wakes up in the middle of the night and starts thrashing it. I sometimes love it the next morning, but other times it is an abomination.
Money, money, money! I think about money morning, noon and night! I dare say it's mercenary of me, but there it is
This morning could have been perfect. The cruel truth is they have never been. Give us loneliness or give us death.
Do something. Successful achievers wake up in the morning and go to bed in the night. In between their waking up and going to bed is occupied with action, action, action and action.
One winter morning Peter woke up and looked out the window. Snow had fallen during the night. It covered everything as far as he could see.
Strange how we decorate pain. These ribbons, for instance, and the small hard teardrops of blood. Who are they for? Do we think the dead care?
Don't forget to pray today because God did not forget to wake you up this morning.
I feel sad for him. Sad for the boy bound to the killer. I am sad for the youth betrayed by their leaders for symbols and flags and war and power.
They (mothers-in-law) never leave when they say they will. When my mother-in-law visits, the mice throw themselves at the cat, begging to be eaten.
I love you, Marks. My heart is completely and utterly yours. And unfortunately for you, the rest of me comes with it.
Ada banyak hal yang bisa jadi terlupakan, penting ataupun tidak. Seringnya, terjadi karena tertindih oleh memori-memori baru yang berdesakan. Ingatan itu masih ada. Hanya terpinggirkan sementara.
Let go with me. Let me comfort you with my body...there's no shame in forgetting for a night even if you know you'll remember in the morning.
As artists give themselves to their models, and poets to their classical pursuits, so must we addict ourselves to prayer.
Right, well, he'd been sick for a while and his nurse said to him, 'You seem to be feeling better this morning,' and Isben looked at her and said, 'On the contrary,' and then he died.
Lovely as the morning; I want to kiss your heart until the next darkness will redeem its promise.
