The Rising of the Sun

I love sunrises so much more than sunsets. I wonder if there is a fundamental difference between those who prefer the rising of the sun and those who prefer its setting. The anticipation of what is to come vs. the reflection upon what has been. For me, it is always the anticipation. Every morning, I wake with optimism. Everything is better in the morning. If I could live my entire life bathed in the early morning light, I am pretty sure I would never want for anything...

[Thanks for the sunrise, Mark. It's perfetto!!]