Bed Quotes

I don't go for the so-called "intimate" stuff. Column items that report: "Minerva Ferncroft sleeps in pink dusting powder between puce-colored sheets in a heart-shaped bed." It leaves me cold.

Love lies bleeding in the bed whereover Roses lean with smiling mouths or pleading: Earth lies laughing where the sun's dart clove her: Love lies bleeding.

To have some deep feeling about Buddhism is not the point; we just do what we should do, like eating supper and going to bed. This is Buddhism.

Lying in bed, he would think of Heaven and London.

I am a completely horizontal author. I can't think unless I'm lying down, either in bed or stretched on a couch.

Life is a sandwich of activity between two periods of bed-wetting.

The psychoanalysis of neurotics has taught us to recognize the intimate connection between wetting the bed and the character trait of ambition.

I had this whole ritual with my mother making the bed with me inside it so I would be invisible.

When I go to bed at night, I ask God to give me another day; I ask him to keep me strong and make me a good teacher and to keep spreading this right word.

I don't care about the fact that a dogs place is not in a bed - the closer they are to me, the more beautiful it is.

You will not be carried to Heaven lying at ease upon a feather bed.

Your idea of fidelity is not having more than one man in bed at the same time.

I like to go to bed early so I can get up early.

My voice had a long, nonstop career. It deserves to be put to bed with quiet and dignity, not yanked out every once in a while to see if it can still do what it used to do. It can't.

I take a grave view of the press. It is the weak slat under the bed of democracy

When my bed is empty, Makes me feel awful mean and blue. My springs are getting rusty, Living single like I do.

The fact that you fell out of bed makes some people think you had more than one drink before you called for help.

Like many supermodels, I won't get out of bed for less than £3000. Unlike many supermodels, I don't get out of bed very often.

I do it for the love. Bunk bed flow, always one level above.

I have lived and slept in the same bed with English countesses and Prussian farm women... no woman has excited passions among women more than I have.

The sharpest memory of our old-fashioned Christmas eve is my mother's hand making sure I was settled in bed.

I will not go out with a man who wears more jewelry than me, and I'll never, ever go to bed with a guy who calls me Babe. Other than that, however, I'm real flexible.

The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the Year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. . . .

Some have been to the mountain. I have been to my knees by the side of my bed.

For me being depressed means you can spend all day in bed, and still not get a good night's rest.

These pearls of thought in Persian gulfs were bred, Each softly lucent as a rounded moon; The diver Omar plucked them from their bed, Fitzgerald strung them on an English thread.

Statesmen are not only liable to give an account of what they say or do in public, but there is a busy inquiry made into their very meals, beds, marriages, and every other sportive or serious action.

On one occasion I shared a bed with about seven other people, but we were all having a party overnight

I lay on the bed and lost myself in stories. I liked that. Books were safer than other people anyways.

The tourist business is a trap, it is a tained honey; Man clearly should have stayed in bed, and not invented money.

I remember that at one time I always made a drawing before going to bed!! - Of myself I mean - though I finally destroyed most of them.

I'm very attached to Paris because I have a base there and am also recording there, but New York is home to me when I'm in the U.S., because it's nice to have a bed to go back to.

When I was 5 years old, my mother read me 'Gone With The Wind' at night, before I went to bed. I remember her reading almost all year.

That is like throwing two virgins into a bed. Enthusiasm, passion, and ignorance are not a good combination. Someone is likely to get hurt.

. . . show the other side, the one that gets people out of bed the next morning, makes them scratch and scrape and fight for their lives because someone is telling them that they're going to be okay.

My characters talk to one another, and when it reaches a certain pitch of excitement I jump out of bed and run and trap them before they are gone.

For a sick man the world begins at his pillow and ends at the foot of his bed.

I have tried and failed to lead a conventional life. When I try to be like other people, I fall out of bed.

Should I string her up or strangle her in bed, suffocate that venomous head? Or perhaps I'll just whip her to death. Listen, do me a favor, kill my wife.

Avoid activities outdoor. If you like to take an afternoon nap sleep under bed net. So these are measures that can be done to minimize [the] chance of infection [with Zika virus].

As an entrepreneur, what drives you has to be the good news; otherwise, you just don't get out of bed.

Every night when I go to bed I think, In the morning I will wake up in my own house and things will be back the way they were. It hasn’t happened this morning, either.

A small part of her secretly hoped she caught him in bed. But that really was a very small part. The bigger part hoped he was in the shower.

I want to go to bed richer than when I woke up. The pursuit of wealth is a wonderful thing, but the thing is you have to be honest about it, you have to tell the truth.

No 'Glory shall be your reward' for me. Oh, no, for me, it is, 'Stop whining' and 'Go to bed'.

I'm a 7 o'clock act. My people want to go to a show, a dinner and then go home and go to bed.

A bookworm in bed with a new novel and a good reading lamp is as much prepared for pleasure as a pretty girl at a college dance.

I hoped you would consider it seriously instead of laughing at it.' 'Mr. Chamkanni said much the same thing in bed the first night home from the hospital

Old April wanes, and her last dewy morn Her death-bed steeps in tears; to hail the May New blooming blossoms neath the sun are born, And all poor April's charms are swept away.

I remember once a vocational director said to Fang, "You must develop some mechanical skills - like getting out of bed."