The most efficient way to live reasonably is every morning to make a plan of one's day and every night to examine the results obtained.- Alexis Carrel
The world is new to us every morning - this is God's gift; and every man should believe he is reborn each day.
Every morning I wake up and thank God.
I spent every night until four in the morning on my dissertation, until I came to the point when I could not write another word, not even the next letter. I went to bed. Eight o'clock the next morning I was up writing again.
It is a matter of shame that in the morning the birds should be awake earlier than you.
Another thing that is quite different in writing a book as a practicing newspaperman is that if you look at what you've written the next morning and you think you didn't get it quite right, you can fix it.
My first care the following morning was, to devise some means of discovering the man in the grey cloak.
And if I had a preference, it would be to be able to not be in the studio until 4 in the morning.
I write early in the morning, usually after reading portions of at least half a dozen newspapers on the web.
Later, in the early teens, I used to ride my bike every Saturday morning to the nearest airport, ten miles away, push airplanes in and out of the hangars, and clean up the hangars.
It was one of those evenings when men feel that truth, goodness and beauty are one. In the morning, when they commit their discovery to paper, when others read it written there, it looks wholly ridiculous.
I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening; I drank and danced all night with doubt and found her a virgin in the morning.
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I had to get up run in the morning for 2 hours, go to the gym and also get good opponents as sparring partners because I am a big believer in that how you train is how you will fight at least when it came to me that is how it worked.
Since I travel so much, it's always great to be home. There's nothing like getting to raid my own refrigerator at two in the morning.
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.
