It's a beautiful morning! But how did it get to be Monday already?
The sun is but a morning star. ~Henry David Thoreau, Walden
I'll tell you how the sun rose a ribbon at a time. ~Emily Dickinson
To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning. ~Henry David Thoreau
Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light.
Be pleasant until ten o'clock in the morning and the rest of the day will take care of itself.
Through the blackest night, morning gently tiptoes, feeling its way to dawn.