Quotes About Coziness

To feel safe and warm on a cold wet night, all you really need is soup.

a dozen...chocolate chip cookies...a pot of coffee, and a good book are all I will need for the rainy weekend rolling in.

There are few nicer things than sitting up in bed, drinking strong tea, and reading.

Like when you sit in front of a fire in winter — you are just there in front of the fire. You don't have to be smart or anything. The fire warms you.

I want to stay in here, where it's warm and bright, surrounded by things that are living and not dead.

Polly soaked for a long time, reading her book, until she was warm again from the inside out, then put on her oldest, softest cotton pajamas and woollen socks, and propped herself up at the window to look out at the storm.

Most problems, when it came down to it, could pretty much be cured, or at least helped, by curling up on the sofa with an omelette, watching something with zombies in it.

I like him in sweaters.

I'd much prefer to be in my flannel pajamas with a cup of Night-Night tea and a book, thank you very much.

Peter is my cocoa in a cup, my red mittens, my Christmas morning feeling.

Es piece?os un p?rlaižu acis istabai. Griesti ir zemi un sl?pi, un telpa nav liela, bet man taj? ir viss, kas vajadz?gs, - gulta, plaukts ar gr?mat?m, galds, p?ris kr?slu un vecas klavieres.

After supper we went up-stairs and smoked and read in bed to keep warm. Once in the night I woke and heard the wind blowing. It felt good to be warm and in bed.

I love candlelit dinners.

I wish I knew where to get a good one myself; for I find cold Sheets extreamly disagreeable.

This place felt like home; not her home perhaps, but someone's home, accustomed to shelter and keep and befriend its master.

There must be something deep within our memory as a species that is pleased by being able to look at what is making us warm.

Fenworth owned a world-famous library. More rooms held books than beds. Pillows stuffed in niches and comfortable chairs scattered throughout each room offered abundant paces to curl up and read.

Nothing goes so well with a hot fire and buttered crumpets as a wet day without and a good dose of comfortable horrors within. The heavier the lashing of the rain and the ghastlier the details, the better the flavour seems to be.

Put on a sweater.

Gerdi didn't really understand.Cammy liked being quiet.She liked bingo.She wouldn't mind living in a cozy little hole,like a rabbit.

I was going to make some tea," [Marian] said. "It's cold tonight." [Lucivar] returned the smile, then gave her a long, very thorough kiss. "I have a better way to warm you up.

I think of myself as the queen of lounging. No lounge queen is complete without lounge clothes and house wigs.

I am terribly lazy . So, if I don't have to get out of the house, I will sleep away the entire day.

should be read in the Golden Future, some snowy evening by the fire after a home dinner à deux. Your predestined husband, mademoiselle, is to extend his god-like figure upon a sofa, with an ash-tray convenient. You are to do the reading, curled up in the big velvet wing-chair, with the lamp at your left elbow and the fender under your pretty feet.