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I was always an early riser. Happy the man who is! Every morning day comes to him with a virgins love full of Bloom and freshness. The youth of nature is contagious like the gladness of a happy child.
He that riseth late must trot all day and shall scarce overtake his business at night.
The average healthy well-adjusted adult gets up at seven-thirty in the morning feeling just plain terrible.
Do not shorten the morning by getting up late; look upon it as the quintessence of life as to a certain extent sacred.
To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun the day is a perpetual morning.
For what human ill does dawn not seem to be an alternative?
Waking up with the chickens.
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I was always an early riser. Happy the man who is! Every morning day comes to him with a virgins love full of Bloom and freshness. The youth of nature is contagious like the gladness of a happy child.
He that riseth late must trot all day and shall scarce overtake his business at night.
The average healthy well-adjusted adult gets up at seven-thirty in the morning feeling just plain terrible.
Do not shorten the morning by getting up late; look upon it as the quintessence of life as to a certain extent sacred.
To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun the day is a perpetual morning.
For what human ill does dawn not seem to be an alternative?
Waking up with the chickens.