“So, in the morning light, where they flapped in the drying wind, the bear and the star defied the Saxons.” — Bernard Cornwell Copy Share Image
They say night's beauties fade at dawn, and the children of wine are oft disowned in the morning light. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“To be lectured because the lecturer saw her in the cold morning light of open-shuttered disillusion was exasperating.” — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
You're the hope in the morning, you're the light when the night is falling, you're the song when my heart is singing,… — Brandon Heath Copy Share Image
“By Duraden, I have trolls dancing in my head this morning!' Stubble grumbled, screwing his eyes into a squint at the bright… — Carl Sargent Copy Share Image
Reggae night and we'll be jammin 'till the morning light. Penny Reel just called got to get my things got to catch… — Jimmy Cliff Copy Share Image
We sat side by side in the morning light and looked out at the future together. — Brian Andres Copy Share Image
Thanks to the morning light, Thanks to the foaming sea, To the uplands of New Hampshire, To the green-haired forest free. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
He lifted me up and held me close against him, my head on his shoulder. At that moment I loved him. In… — Francoise Sagan Copy Share Image
“His eyes opened, and he stared at me. The morning light was streaming through the window,and my hair rolled in waves over… — Lisa Tawn Bergren Copy Share Image
“When you arise in the morning, give thanks for the morning light, for your life and strength. Give thanks for your food… — Rhonda Byrne Copy Share Image
In the morning light, I remembered how much I loved the sound of wind through the trees. I laid back and closed… — Patrick Carman Copy Share Image
A truly great book should be read in youth, again in maturity and once more in old age, as a fine building… — Robertson Davies Copy Share Image
I've been aware of the time passing by they say in the end it's the wink of an eye and when the… — Jackson Browne Copy Share Image
“I want to soothe him, want to stroke his cheek and run my fingers through his hair. I want to pull his… — J. Kenner Copy Share Image
“To unlock the heavy outer door and to walk into the hushed interior, with the morning light spilling from the high windows… — Sue Townsend Copy Share Image
“Grace stopped in the door, dimly silhouetted by the dull gray morning light, and looked back at me, at my eyes, my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
All great tasks test our motivation. It's easy to court ideas over beers and change the world with napkin sketches, but like… — Scott Berkun Copy Share Image
I need a hero, I'm holding out for at hero 'till the end of the night He's gotta be strong and he's… — Bonnie Tyler Copy Share Image
“Death watched me, amusement once again lifting to his dark eyes. Unlike me with my bedraggled clothes and knotted hair, he looked… — Kalayna Price Copy Share Image
Unless we're very intentional about meditating on these truths [that show God's love], they slip from our thoughts like misty dreams that… — Elyse Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Infinite particles found in stars- Fragments, beaming of light, pouring forth through the sun. Grains of sand blown by the wind, along… — Ulonda Faye Copy Share Image
“The sleeve covered its appendages well until it reached outward to Grady. Instead of a hand, several dark green and black-splotched tentacles… — Brian Barnett Copy Share Image
“Why did you?” Clary asked. “Why did I what?” “Help me back there.” “You’re my sister.” She swallowed. In the morning light,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Chapter 7- The girl who caught normal on flames. I wake up and I'm still in Starks bed. I look over half… — Jade Copy Share Image
“Dangerous and indifferent ground: against its fixed mass the tragedies of people count for nothing although the signs of misadventure are everywhere.… — Annie Proulx Copy Share Image
“Its hard to stay up. Its been a long long day And you've got the sandman at your door. But hang on,… — Craig Ferguson Copy Share Image
“When we reached the top of the humpbacked bridge that crossed the Little Deeping River, I paused, as I always did, to… — Nancy Atherton Copy Share Image
“I have hair that drifts like seaweed when I swim. I have eyes that shine like rock pools. My ears are like… — David Almond Copy Share Image
“She examined it. It was covered in Mayor Quimly’s blood. A bullet had pierced the left side, passing through the top of… — Jamie Schoffman Copy Share Image
“I don’t know if you’ve spent time in the Catskills. From a distance, say, the parking lot of the old Caldor’s (which… — John Langan Copy Share Image
“When the morning light came into the room it found them curled together in a nest of red and white sheets. It… — A. S. Byatt Copy Share Image
“I continued my explorations in a cobbled yard overlooked by broken doors and cracked windows. Pushing open a swollen door into a… — Martine Bailey Copy Share Image
“Taking architecture seriously therefore makes some singular strenuous demands upon us. It requires that we open ourselves to the idea that we… — Alain de Botton Copy Share Image
“My dearest Lydia I do not wish to disturb your thoughts with sad tidings, and yet to do otherwise than write to… — Roland Vernon Copy Share Image
“Dear Patton: I've been feeling blue lately but I wasn't sure if it had anything to do with the amount of rain… — Patton Oswalt Copy Share Image
“What is this strange touch?" With a start, Jesse realized that Rides the Wind had awakened. He lay watching her closely.Feeling shy… — Stephanie Grace Whitson Copy Share Image
“UP You wake up filled with dread. There seems no reason for it. Morning light sifts through the window, there is birdsong,… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“The Trial By Existence Even the bravest that are slain Shall not dissemble their surprise On waking to find valor reign, Even… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
“When I heard at the close of the day how my name had been receiv’d with plaudits in the capitol, still it… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image