“The golden line is drawn between winter and summer. Behind all is blackness and darkness and dissolution. Before is hope, and soft airs, and the flowers, and the sweet season of hay; and people will cross the fields, reading or walking with one another; and instead of the rain that soaks death into the heart of green things, will be the rain which they drink with delight; and there will be sleep on the grass at midday, and early rising in the morning, and long moonlight evenings.” PeopleHeartLongReadingLinesSleepBehindsMorningDarknessAirFieldsSweetFlowerWalkingDrinkSummerSpringRainCrossesSeasonsGreenWinterDelightGoldenEveningGrassRisingMoonlightBlacknessDissolutionHayGreen ThingsRising In The Morning Author:Leigh Hunt
“What a benediction is this fragrance of the early morning! The vernal grass fills the whole atmosphere as with a shower of sweetness.” WholeMorningAtmosphereGrassShowersSweetnessFragranceEarly MorningBenediction Author:Sarah Smiley
“The morning paper is just as necessary for an American as dew is to the grass.” MorningPaperGrassDew Author:Josh Billings
“Because criminals know that when they see a house with 2 foot tall grass, a dog on a chain, and an engine hanging from a tree, a gun lives in that house. And if you want to know what kind, just break in at 2 in the morning.” IfsKnowsWantKindHouseBreakMorningTreeFeetDogGunCriminalsChainsGrassTallEngines Author:Jeff Foxworthy
“I hit my knees every morning and every night to give thanks for being alive and all the blessings I have. And in the middle of chaos, it's been suggested to me to stop and truly look around, notice the sky, the trees, the grass, and realize you're part of it all, which is hard when you really want to focus on what you think is bothering you. However, one of the smartest things I do is check in with my awesome wife, who is really good at screwing my head back on when needed.” ThinkingWantGivingLooksHardNightRealizingMorningFocusAliveWifeTreeSkyMiddleNeededBlessingChaosChecksThanksBotherGrassKneesEvery NightEvery MorningBothering You Author:Patrick Fabian