Quote by Sonya Watson Download Open image ““Dear Mornings,I know you hate me but don't you worry because I hate you too!”” — Sonya Watson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I hated morning people, always had. I’d never been able to climb out of bed and welcome the day. I was more of a… — Amelia Hutchins Copy Share Image
“Morning. The word itself was ugly. I hated mornings. They were for happy, bubbly people who loved everything and everyone. I knew how to… — Michelle Gross Copy Share Image
“I am disappointed every morning that I wake up. And I am disappointed by the feeling Of waking up next to you.” — Tegan and Sara Copy Share Image
“Don't blameme in the morning when you're irrevocably obsessed with me." "I don't think I need to wait until morning for that to happen,” — Lindy Zart Copy Share Image
“Your voice is the only alarm that I’ll actually wake up to. Your laugh is that one song they play way too much on… — Sy Stokes Ari Eastman Copy Share Image
“I am not, nor will I ever be, that irritating creature called a morning person.” — Lee Roland Copy Share Image
“I don't hate you, you're just the most annoying person in my life.” — Rebecca Sparrow Copy Share Image
“Usually, during the past fifteen-odd years, I'd hated to see the morning come. That's a psychotic symptom, you know, not wanting to awaken--hating to… — Jim Thompson Copy Share Image
“Mornings and I had a falling out many years ago. We avoid one another as much as polite society dictates we may.” — Megan Derr Copy Share Image
“Mornings are fresh like babies, uncontaminated by events. I find them sad for that reason. They’re too fragile and naïve.” — Vicki Covington Copy Share Image
“The three hours of sleep I had managed to get did not go well with my hatred for mornings.” — Nichole Chase Copy Share Image
“A cold word from a cold man sends shivers throughout my body but my heart remains warm” — Sonya Watson Copy Share Image
“You reached into my chest with your words. When you spoke, my heart danced. Love muddled thoughts based in reason. Interest withered like a… — Sonya Watson Copy Share Image
“The brittle bones beneath my chest cracked, piercing my heart. It was you who breathed new life into my lungs and it was you… — Sonya Watson Copy Share Image