Every Morning You Have Two Choices: Continue To Sleep With Your Dreams, Or Wake Up and Chase Them.
A good night's sleep is always the best way to wake up and go to work.
I wake my wife up at 3 a. m. and say, "Listen to this!"
What are days for? Days are where we live. They come, they wake us Time and time over. Theyare to be happy in: Where can we live but days?
Generally, I wake up, honestly it's creepy, but I wake up around 4:20.
Every morning I wake up with the news of bloodshed. I feel my body, desperate to know whether I'm still alive.
That complacency and that willingness to give yourself over to a larger power structure is how civilizations destroy themselves. And I just hope people wake up from the slumber they've willed themselves to. Because we're really in a dark place right now.
I get very excited when I wake up in the morning and I am just full of oxygen.
In the city, I wake bolt upright in the small hours, convinced that intruders are marauding through our apartment despite Swiss bank-style security arrangements.
I just kind of wake up with a new idea and new dreams every day, and I follow that dream, as they say.
What's the first thing I do when I wake up in the morning? Wish I hadn't.
Life's work is to wake up, to let the things that enter your life wake you up rather than put you to sleep.
Sometimes, when I wake up, my soul is in another city!
Love Poem ـــــــــ It's so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them when you don't love them any more.
Every day that we wake up is a good day. Every breath that we take is filled with hope for a better day. Every word that we speak is a chance to change what is bad into something good.
It is nought good a sleping hound to wake.
I'd work eighteen-hour stretches and fall asleep in my clothes. Then I'd wake up in the middle of the night, brew a pot of tea, and start work again. I was tired, but work had become pure enjoyment.
Suppose we suddenly wake up and see that what we thought to be this and that, ain't this and that at all?
When I sleep every night, what am I called or not called? And when I wake, who am I if I was not I while I slept?
To some it may seem old-fashioned to speak of virtue and chastity, honesty, morality, faith, character, but these are the qualities which have built great men and women and point the way by which one may find happiness in the living of today and eternal joy in the world to come. These are the qualities which are the anchors to our lives, in spite of the trials, the tragedies, the pestilences, and the cruelties of war which bring in their wake appalling destruction, hunger, and bloodshed