Quotes About Bed

Before you are fully aware of anything else, you are aware whether you are awakening in your own bed.

and while I had often said that I wanted to die in bed, what I really meant was that in my old age I wanted to be stepped on by an elephant while making love.

Soon the evening gloom would materialize, infect the fibre-filled air, drape itself over her bed, depress her from now till morning.

counterpane and the counterpane was still tight over the pillows. But there was a head-shaped

on that night two people will be in one bed; one will be taken and the other left.

while your unconscious mind is working feverishly to do all those things, you can relax in bed, recognizing, seemingly without effort, the lighting fixture on the ceiling—or the words in this book.

She glanced at her watch. He'd been massaging his legs for half an hour. I think that's enough, she said firmly. Don't you want to go back to bed? He straightened up in the wheelchair and his teeth flashed in a grin. Baby, I'm so tired of that bed, the only way you could get me back in it would be if you crawled in there with me.

I'm more of a realist when it comes to life, and I'd much rather my mother be in a spiritual place in Heaven than in a bed, sick, fighting for her life.

I'm so fast that last night I turned off the light switch in my hotel room and was in bed before the room was dark.

But there is something other than entertainment which one derives from reading in bed: a particular quality of privacy. Reading in bed is a self-centred act, immobile, free from ordinary social conventions, invisible to the world, and one that, because it takes place between the sheets, in the realm of lust and sinful idleness, has something of the thrill of things forbidden.

Pero leer en la cama proporciona algo más que entretenimiento; brinda también una peculiar sensación de intimidad. Leer en la cama es un acto egocéntrico, inmóvil, libre de las ordinarias convenciones sociales, invisible para el mundo y que, como tiene lugar entre las sábanas, en el reino de la lascivia y la pereza pecaminosa, comparte algo de la emoción de las cosas prohibidas.

the thought crossed her mind that a bed was really a very strange thing-a human nest, really, where our human fragility made its nightly demands for comfort and cosseting

Caution was always required when you looked under a bed—anybody's bed, even your own.

The invitation didn't say clothing optional," she said, running her sandaled feet up the back of his bare legs. Which matched the rest of him. She let out a little laugh as he tossed her gently on the bed. "That's because I wanted to peel your clothes off you," he said, following her down. "Well," she said, stretching her arms up over her head, "if you must.

His voice was a intimate as the rustle of sheets.

Being extra cautious is just part of the covert operative instruction manual." "Good," said Allie. "Caution is just the quality I'm looking for in the man handling my personal security." The commander laughed. "I'm even willing to sleep in the same bed with you for added protection. Now that's going the extra mile.

Because monsters under the bed did exist, after all. Psychopaths like Sena.

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This is not good. This is not right. My feet stick out of bed all night. And when I pull them in, oh dear! My head sticks out of bed out here!

It's as if, from the vantage point of a verandah bed, that great expanse of sky rolls in over us from the very edge of existence.

The bed comprehends our whole life, for we were born in it, we live in it, and we shall die in it

Left-handers have more enthusiasm for life. They sleep on the wrong side of the bed, and their head gets more stagnant on that side.

I guess he wanted to see a little more sexual activity because in real life, in bed I think less is more and let the woman come to me. Frankly, I don't even need a woman there.

Those who hate to go to bed fear death; those who hate to get up fear life.