Quotes About Relaxation

There's a store in my neighborhood called Futon World. I like that name, 'Futon World.' Makes me think of a magical place that gets less and less comfortable over time.

I am not sure precisely why we need to have privacy, but everyone knows for sure that we need to relax and not have to put on our social, outwardly looking face all of the time.

Since retiring I have spent a lot of time with my family, on my boat, and playing football.

Summer specializes in time, slows it down almost to dream.

I want to sit on my couch and drink and not change my pants for days at a time.

Our good time is sitting in a coffee shop with a newspaper, writing a line on the back of a napkin. That is the most fun comedians ever have

For my mind, I try to reduce stress by finding quiet time and meditating.

Sleep is the best time to repair, but it's hard to get a good night's rest when we don't dial the inner chatter down.

In an easy and relaxed manner, in a healthy and positive way, in its own perfect time.

Do some yoga. I never feel more beautiful than after I've really spent some time breathing.

This was a very typical time. I was single. All you needed was a cup of tea, a light, and your stereo, you know, and that's what I had.

Some relaxation is necessary to people of every degree; the head that thinks and the hand that labors, must have some little time to recruit their diminished powers.

Usually, I'm on the bus by now, having a beer and waiting for everyone else. This is cutting into my beer time.

Seated with Stuart and Brent Tarleton in the cool shade of the porch of Tara, her father's plantation

However, my sense of hospitality decreases in direct proportion to the number of glasses of wine that I've had, so by dessert and coffee time I am usually far too relaxed (all right then, far too drunk, if you will insist on calling a spade a spade) and no longer feel any need to clear the table.

How different my life will be if I let go, allowing the universe to do its dance without my constant interference. Today I release the thought that I know what is best—for myself, for the world, or for anyone in it. I relax into the patterns of a divinely orchestrated universe, asking only to be guided where I can best fit in and be used in service to love's will.

There are certain winter days when bed and bath seem to be the only two tolerable places in the world.

Who said nights were for sleep?

That sound of settling into the sheets and the covers has to be one of the best things in the world. Sleep is a mercy. You can feel it coming on, like being swept up in something.

It was the kind of light that rests on your shoulders the way a cat lies on your lap. So familiar.

That sound of settling into the sheets and the covers has to be one of the best things in the world. Sleep is a mercy. You can feel it coming on, like being swept up in something. She

No matter what time of day or amount of work to be done, someone with Tahiti could close his eyes and the reality of moody lawnmowers, scruffy lawns, threats of termination of employment would recede and in seconds he'd simply be in Tahiti, stark naked and drinking from a coconut, aware only of the percussion of the wind and girlish sighs of the ocean. (Few

Where are you going on vacation?" "Nowhere. I'm going to read. I love reading.

To each his own way of calming down.