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Wishing you a Sunday morning as refreshing as the dawn, as tranquil as a quiet lake, and as filled with possibilities as the first light of day. Good morning!

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On this day of rest, let Sunday be your sanctuary. Breathe in positivity, exhale negativity, and allow the gentle moments to replenish your spirit. Happy Sunday!
Imagine you had a bank that each morning credited your account with $1,440 - with one condition: whatever part of the $1,440 you failed to use during the day would be erased from your account, and no balance would be carried over. What would you do? You'd draw out every cent every day and use it to your best advantage. Well, you do have such a bank, and its name is time. Every morning, this bank credits you with 1,440 minutes. And it writes off as forever lost whatever portion you have failed to invest to good purpose.
As the sun rises on this Sunday, may it bring not just light but also a sense of renewal. May today be a fresh page, ready for new stories, laughter, and moments of pure bliss.
Birds... scream at the top of their lungs in horrified hellish rage every morning at daybreak to warn us all of the truth. They know the truth. Screaming bloody murder all over the world in our ears, but sadly we don't speak bird.
A man on a thousand mile walk has to forget his goal and say to himself every morning, 'Today I'm going to cover twenty-five miles and then rest up and sleep.
You’ve got to get up every morning with determination if you’re going to go to bed with satisfaction. ― George Lorimer
An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day. – Henry David Thoreau
Let me wake up next to you, have coffee in the morning and wander through the city with your hand in mine, and I'll be happy for the rest of my fucked up little life. ― Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles: in search for The Great Perhaps
Do not shorten the morning by getting up late; look upon it as the quintessence of life, as to a certain extent sacred. — Arthur Schopenhauer
It was the hour of morning, when the sun mounts with those stars that shone with it when God’s own love first set in motion those fair things.