beginning of the day Quotes

The first hour of the morning is the rudder of the day.

What I know for sure is that every sunrise is like a new page, a chance to right ourselves and receive each day in all its glory. Each day is a wonder.

The Great Morning which is for all, rises in the East.

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

Morning always comes.

There is no solemnity so deep, to a right-thinking creature, as that of dawn.

I love the morning time. There's something about having the day in front of you.

Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.

...morning is the soul's night.

Morning comes like a scream through a pinhole.

Every morning is like a new reincarnation into this world. Let us take it then for what it is and live each moment anew.

It was the hour of morning, when the sun mounts with those stars that shone with it when God's own love first set in motion those fair things

Every morning is new as the last one, uncreased as the not quite imaginable first.

Wakin' up to find another day. The moon got lost again last night, but now the sun has finally had its say.

When I wake to the gift of yet another sunrise my first thought is to rouse him and say, I owe you the sight of morning.

Morning can always be counted on to bring us back to a more realistic level.

No matter what kind of night you're having, morning always wins.

This was not judgment day - only morning. Morning: excellent and fair.

The sunshine filtered in through the billowing white curtains. Tatiana knew there would be only an instant, a brief flicker of time that bathed her with the possibilities of the day. In a moment it would all be gone. And in a moment it was. Still...that sun streaking through the room, the distant rumble of buses through the open window, the slight wind. This was the part of Sunday that Tatiana loved most: the beginning.

New every morning is the love Our waking and uprising prove, Through sleep and darkness safely brought, Restored to life and power and thought.

In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.

For it is the dawn that has come, as it has come for a thousand centuries, never failing.

The world is always young again for just a few moments at the dawn.