Quotes About Rest

in that childhood room for whose warmth and safety we search all the rest of our lives and never find again.

It strikes! one, two, Three, four, five, six. Enough, enough, dear watch, Thy pulse hath beat enough. Now sleep and rest; Would thou could'st make the time to do so too; I'll wind thee up no more.

Rest in soft peace, and, asked, say here doth lieBen Jonson his best piece of poetry:For whose sake, henceforth, all his vows be such,As what he loves may never like too much.

Cares that have entered once in the breast, will have whole possession of the rest.

The company was so large and interconnected with the rest of the financial system that the ramifications of its failure would be massive, if hard to predict.

Yet I was feeling far from overworked.

But at the bottom," he writes in his powerful memoir Den of Lions, "in surrender so complete there is no coherent thought, no real pain, no feeling, just exhaustion, just waiting, there is something else. Warmth/light/softness. Acceptance, by me, of me. Rest. After a while, some strength. Enough, for now.

Sleep more at night. If it's allowed at work or home, take a nap in the afternoon. You'll be amazed at how much better you'll feel.

I love sleeping in a moving car more than sleeping in bed.

Close your eyes and try to sleep now Close your eyes and try to dream Clear your mind and do your best to try and wash the palette clean

There was no pain when I awoke, No pain at all. Rest, like a goad, Spurred my eyes open -- and light broke Upon them like a million swords: And she was there. There are no words. Heaven is for a moment's span. And ever.

Don Baldomero hadn't been able to disengage himself from that very Spanish concept, to wit: parents must work so that their children may rest and enjoy themselves.

Grief for a dead Wife, and a troublesome Guest, Continues to the threshold, and there is at rest; But I mean such wives as are none of the bestî

A life of leisure and a life of laziness are two different things.

Here Skugg lies snugAs a bug in a rug.

A life of leisure and a life of laziness are two things. There will be sleeping enough in the grave.

there will be sleeping enough in the grave....

How much more than necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting that the sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that there will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.

There is ample time to sleep; after death.

Fatigue is the best pillow.

There was a man who disliked seeing his footprints and his shadow. He decided to escape from them, and began to run. But as he ran along, more footprints appeared, while his shadow easily kept up with him. Thinking he was going too slowly, he ran faster and faster without stopping, until he finally collapsed from exhaustion and died. If he had stood still, there would have been no footprints. If he had rested in the shade, his shadow would have disappeared.

All work and no play makes Backson a dull boy. Kept up for long enough, it makes him dead, too.

People who refuse to rest honorably on their laurels when they reach retirement age seem very admirable to me.

I regard bed as my best friend.