Quotes About Rejuvenation

I love a massage - I should go more often, but I think I go once a month.

I think I had about a month off when I broke my rib in Australia, which was magnificent.

I'm not an early bird at all. Ideally, on Saturday morning I'd allow myself a lovely lie-in. 10:45 would be just right.

When I'm back home, I try to do as little as possible because I want to take time with my family. That's the most important thing.

After doing a juice cleanse, I'm motivated to eat healthier and not emotionally. Cleansing is like my meditation. It makes me stop, focus and think about what I'm putting into my body. I'm making a commitment to my health and hitting the reset button.

I've sucked way too much cement for this year. Bad juju rising off them city sidewalks. I need to babble with a brook or two, inhale starlight, make friends with some trees.

Could I return, I will not say to revel, but breath this sky, under which I was born: to rejoice with sea views and gardens; to consol me with your kindness; to drink this wine or this water, that might reduce my illness…

First, a bath. I'm feeling soiled. Too much contact with cold reality, I think.

I wanted to turn everything off, too. Just press a button — click — and shut myself down. Turn off my heart, turn off my mind, turn off my body — just lie there, senseless, like a dormant tree in winter, waiting for the spring to return.

Klamath was all about fishing and socializing and cooking and eating, and waking up the next day to start over again.

Unexpectedly, she took several trotting steps and then threw in a couple of feeble attempts at bucking! She felt good enough to try and play! ... Instead of slowing down, she broke into a very awkward canter, punctuated by all sorts of goofy attempts to throw her heels up. I couldn't help but laugh out loud at her faltering display of joyful rejuvenation.

I have gone to the forest

Like God's mercies are new every day, the scent of rain washes away what's old and begins fresh.

Perhaps partly because of the troubling business of being struggled over, I have come to value highly the privilege of getting away, of being alone. It has seemed to me that my most fruitful periods of work are the times when I have been able to get completely away from what others think, from professional expectations and daily demands, and gain perspective on what I am doing.

Undistracted by schooling, one studies best during vacations

but travel, to new places where she could swim and write, while escaping the ensnaring kitchen of life, was becoming the one prospect that unfailingly brought the promise of pleasure.

You know what would be so cool? To get to the end of my personality and just lay in the sun.

No day is so bad it can't be fixed with a nap.

I eat really healthy, and if I'm tired, I take a nap.

What's drinking? A mere pause from thinking!

There are many things in life worth getting temporarily tired for, but there is nothing in life worth getting permanently tired for.

I am alive, and drunk on sunlight.

I just need to rest, that's all, to rest and sleep some, and maybe die a little.

Ruins can be rebuilt.