Quotes About Coziness

I realize I've had this spirit-animal relationship with sweatpants. In a past life, I probably was a pair of sweatpants. There's something beautifully simple but highly underestimated about them.

I usually write in my underwear, with a space heater running full blast, and three dogs sleeping at me feet.

My favorite spot to hang out is my home.

Hot coffee and cold winter mornings are two of the best soul mates who ever did find each other.

The blanket of life is kind and warm for those who can find its snuggle.

My room was a real way of expressing myself. It was like a little nest that I could settle into.

it, and that somehow matched the thick socks on

cottage not so different from any home

were clearly outlined under the snug

Su dedo índice recorrió los lomos de los libros, desgastados por el uso y por el tiempo. Eligió uno de sus favoritos y se lo llevó hasta la mecedora. Una vez allí se puso los anteojos y bien acomodada frente al fuego, con una taza de chocolate caliente y el libro abierto sobre su regazo, lo abrió por una página al azar y se dispuso a dejarse llevar por la magia de las palabras.

but there had also been an intense comfort in being close together, like small animals sheltered deep in their den.

DOMBEY sat in the corner of the darkened room in the great armchair by the bedside, and Son lay tucked up warm in a little basket bedstead, carefully disposed on a low settee immediately in front of the fire and close to it, as if his constitution were analogous to that of a muffin, and it was essential to toast him brown while he was very new.

To poke a wood fire is more solid enjoyment than almost anything else in the world.

Those who sleep under a quilt, sleep under a blanket of love.

A bed without a quilt is like a sky without stars.

What better occupation, really, than to spend the evening at the fireside with a book, with the wind beating on the windows and the lamp burning bright...Haven't you ever happened to come across in a book some vague notion that you've had, some obscure idea that returns from afar and that seems to express completely your most subtle feelings?

A estas alturas y mientras dura el frío, la cocina es el estrado, el gabinete y el estudio

He had curled himself up into a minature sphere in the farthest corner of the box, a fuzzy softball that would have fit eaisly into the palm of my hand.

Se siente rico! "It feels good in here!

Cats are connoisseurs of comfort

she had the extra blanket.

Reviewing books is all about coziness. It is all of it a kind of caucus race. Women review women, Jewish writers review and praise Jewish writers, blacks review blacks, etc.

But the best, in my opinion, was the home life in the little flat--the ardent, voluble chats after the day's study; the cozy dinners and fresh, light breakfasts; the interchange of ambitions--ambitions interwoven each with the other's or else inconsiderable--the mutual help and inspiration; and--overlook my artlessness--stuffed olives and cheese sandwiches at 11 p.m.

A clear fire, a clean hearth, and the rigor of the game.