The process hasn't changed, but the writer has developed. I still get up every morning and go to work.
I have retired, but if there's anything that would kill me it is to wake up in the morning not knowing what to do.
First thing every morning before you arise say out loud, 'I believe,' three times.
These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity, sleeping in the cold night's arms.
I always do an all-night horror marathon on Saturdays where we start at seven and go until five in the morning.
As one gets older, it happens that in the morning one fails to remember the airplane trip to be taken in a few hours or the lecture scheduled for the afternoon.
Over the last four years, I've made a habit of coming into my office in the morning and just getting to work.
I look in the mirror every morning, okay. What is going on here? You know, I just say, 'Look, it's sheer insanity.'
Hezbollah's contempt for human suffering is total, as it showed once again this morning when its rockets murdered two Israeli Arab children in Nazareth.
I'm not a T.G.I.F. guy. I get off a plane at 2 o'clock in the morning and I'm looking for my secretary because I want to know what's going on.
Like many rich men, he thought in anecdotes; like many simple women, she thought in terms of biography.
It's important for young women and men coming out of the fashion schools to think seriously before starting their own collections.
We need more of the Office Desk and less of the Show Window in politics. Let men in office substitute the midnight oil for the limelight.
Men and women should stay apart, till their hearts grow gentle towards one another again.
My husband, Nick Chiles and I wrote a number of relationship books together, and what we found was that women were thirsty to hear directly from men.
The law of the survival of the fittest led inevitably to the survival and predominance of the men who were effective in war and who loved it because they were effective.
If Nixon is not forced to turn over tapes of his conversations with the ring of men who were conversing on their violations of the law, then liberty will soon be dead in this nation.
Women and gay men have something in common after all: in that they are trying to deal with this goofy egotistical monster called a man.
Friends are generally of the same sex, for when men and women agree, it is only in the conclusions; their reasons are always different.
And opposite the bench, the dock, divided by a partition, with the women to the left and the men to the right, as it is on the stairs or the block in polite society.
If men can quilt and take over the kitchen, then women can pick up a wrench and fix a leaky pipe.