Mornings bring renewal and excitement, which feels wonderful for me. I have boundless, endless energy.

Practise something badly in the evening and you will be measurably better at it by morning, having done nothing in between except lie there.

Sleep isn't an absence of activity. It's when the filing gets done.

Which makes morning a genuinely different position rather than just a later one. Yesterday's problem is being handed to a slightly different person: better rested, better sorted, with the charge on it turned down a notch.

Boundless is really a claim about renewal. The supply isn't infinite on any given day. It's that it comes back, unasked, every single night.