“As it was 189 years ago, so today the cause of America is a revolutionary cause. And I am proud this morning to salute you as fellow revolutionaries. Neither you nor I are willing to accept the tyranny of poverty, nor the dictatorship of ignorance, nor the despotism of ill health, nor the oppression of bias and prejudice and bigotry. We want change. We want progress. We want it both abroad and at homeand we aim to get it.” WantYearsTodayAmericaCausesAcceptingPovertyMorningProgressIgnoranceWillingProudYears AgoPrejudiceAimFellowsIllTyrannyOppressionRevolutionaryBigotryDictatorshipBiasDespotismSaluteIll HealthBias And Prejudice Book:Public Papers of the Presidents of the United States: Lyndon B. Johnson, 1966 Source: Public Papers of the Presidents of the United States: Lyndon B. Johnson, 1966
“Acting, it's not my life, my children and my family, that's life. I'll get up every morning, God willing, for that.” ChildrenActingMorningWillingMy FamilyGods WillGet UpMy ChildrenEvery Morning Author:Denzel Washington
“There's a million more pros than cons, for sure. Obviously, the privacy thing is a little different. It's not normal to wake up and have 12 paparazzi cars waiting outside to follow you to Starbucks in the morning. But, there's a lot more pros, and I'm willing to put up with those cons, for sure.” LittlesDifferentWaitingMorningMillionsCarWillingNormalWake UpPrivacyPaparazziStarbucks Author:Taylor Lautner
“Each morning my characters greet me with misty faces willing, though chilled, to muster for another day's progress through the dazzling quicksand the marsh of blank paper.” CharacterFacesMorningProgressWillingPaperBlankFogAnother DayDazzlingMusterMistyMarshesQuicksandChilledBlank PaperMisty Mornings Book:Collected Poems, 1953-1993 Source: Collected Poems, 1953-1993
“Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires Now let us sport us while we may, And now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour Than languish in his slow-chapped power. Let us roll our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball And tear our pleasures with rough strife Through the iron gates of life: Thus, while we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run.” MayStillsSoulRunningSportsPleasureMorningSunFireTearsWillingBirdSkinsBallsInstantOur TimeIronGatesRoughSweetnessStrifePreyDewHueAmorousLanguishMorning DewBirds Of Prey Author:Andrew Marvell