Quotes About Fatigue

If you want to be able to perform under pressure, you need to learn to play tired.

Fatigue is here, in my body, in my legs and eyes. That is what gets you in the end. Faith is only a word, embroidered.

Fatigue is here, in my body, in my legs and eyes. That is what gets you in the end. Faith is only a word, embroidered. I

Over 100 years of research into productivity has shown that, after about forty hours a week, when we work longer, we make more mistakes – and the extra time goes to cleaning them up, the mess we made. 'We see it here in England and in the

If you say 'war' just once more, I'll go in the house and shut the door. I've never gotten so tired of any one word in my life as 'war,' unless it's 'secession.

I don't sleep much. It takes me a long time to fall asleep. I'm a bit of an insomniac but, when I fall asleep, I don't ever want to wake up.

A loose end - that's what we woman call it, when we are overwhelmed by the care of small children, the weight of small tasks, a life in which we fall into bed at the end of the day exhausted from being all things to all people.

I was wearied to death with small talk—nothing wears me out like that. I cannot imagine how they can go on as they do.

She slept deeply, but as usual, she did not dream. It had been months; none of them was dreaming anymore. [p. 227]

I became a socialist for five weeks, then the bus ride to my socialist meetings wore me out.

when I get up in the morning I think, boy, only fourteen more hours and I can be back to sleep again. I

I didn't quite understand about last night," he said. "What was that? Can we talk about it?" His voice was meek but pushy, Willa thought, and she didn't feel like answering him, but she knew he would keep on pressing her until she did. So she shrugged again and said, "I was just overtired, I guess.

Finally, nausea at my own ballooning sense of self wore me down and I slept. (17)

How old are you?" – Nick "That many zeros and you just get tired of counting." – Caleb

Look, I don't want to stand here and watch you commune with 'other.' It's been a long night, my brain is fried and my emotions shot. You can stay here and do your hocus-pocus cat prowl, looking for your invisible friends all you want. I'm going to head off to my media room and veg. (Danger) If you need me, call. (Alexion) Yeah, I'll just do that when I need the great big, hulking he-man to charge in and save my weak, girly butt. (Danger)

You really get tired in one area of your life, and then you start questioning your whole existence.

All my life I have been a poor go-to-sleeper. No matter how great my weariness, the wrench of parting with consciousness is unspeakably repulsive to me.

The same dish cooked over and over again wears out the irksome life of the teacher.

Today's competitiveness, so much imposed from without, is exhausting, not exhilarating; is unending-a part of one's social life, one's solitude, one's sleep, one's sleeplessness.

After days and nights of incredible labor and fatigue, I succeeded in discovering the cause of generation and life. Nay, more, I became myself capable of bestowing animation upon lifeless matter.

She was worn and tense and there were dark shadows under her eyes; he wished that he could do something to ease her pain and knew that he could not.

La sensación de estar cometiendo un pecado estaba bien para pasar un rato, pero al final resultaba agotador.

For five years Isaac had been working eighteen hours a day.

También había conocido entonces el inconfundible olor del agotamiento, como si la fatiga poseyera un aroma propio.