"...People don't respect the morning. An alarm clock violently wakes
them up, shatters their sleep like the blow of an ax, and they
immediately surrender themselves to deadly haste. Can you tell me what
kind of day can follow a beginning of such violence?" Milan
Kundera (Farewell Waltz)
Or, are we supposed to spend our mornings in calm solitude?
Or, are we supposed to spend our mornings in calm solitude?