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One morning I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got into my pajamas I will never know.

I recently took up ice sculpting. Last night I made an ice cube. This morning I made 12, I was prolific.

Every morning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The landmine is me. After the explosion, I spent the rest of the day putting the pieces together.

I have a great deal of company in the house, especially in the morning when nobody calls.

In my afternoon walk I would fain forget all my morning occupations and my obligations to society.

And this President wakes up every morning, looks out across America and is proud to announce, It could be worse. It could be worse? Is that what it means to be an American? It could be worse? Of course not. What defines us as Americans is our unwavering conviction that we know it must be better.

Just in terms of allocation of time resources, religion is not very efficient. There is a lot more I could be doing on a Sunday 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.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

The person who Does not scatter the morning dew will not comb gray hairs.

Burning desire to be or do something gives us staying power - a reason to get up every morning or to pick ourselves up and start in again after a disappointment.

To be intimate with a married man, when my own father cheated on my mother, is not something I could forgive. I could not look at myself in the morning if I did that. I wouldn't be attracted to a man who would cheat on his wife.

I have retired, but if there is anything that would kill me it is to wake up in the morning not knowing what to do.

Mom and Dad were married 64 years. And if you wondered what their secret was, you could have asked the local florist - because every day Dad gave Mom a rose, which he put on her bedside table. That is how she found out what happened on the day my father died - she went looking for him because that morning, there was no rose.

I woke up one morning thinking about wolves and realized that wolf packs function as families. Everyone has a role, and if you act within the parameters of your role, the whole pack succeeds, and when that falls apart, so does the pack.

There is pros and cons of a big church. Cons is I do not get to know everybody, I do not get to go to their ballgame, I do not get to marry everybody, but the pros are you get all this community, 800 ushers come in to serve, getting there at 7 in the morning on their day off and coming in on Saturday to make all those wafers.

Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.

We sleep, but the loom of life never stops, and the pattern which was weaving when the sun went down is weaving when it comes up in the morning.

My mother had morning sickness after I was born.

If one morning I walked on top of the water across the Potomac River, the headline that afternoon would read: President can not Swim.