Bed Quotes - Page 21

What do they say about meeting a bear in the woods? Oh right, you shouldn't. And to make sure you don't, you should make a lot of noise so that they'll will know where you are and keep their distance because, supposedly, they're as nervous of us as we are of them. Which is all goo, except this bear doesn't seem the least bit nervous. He's giving me a look like I'm Goldilocks, ate his porridge, broke his chair, slept in his bed, and now it's payback time."- Widdershins

It is right that what is just should be obeyed. It is necessary that what is strongest should be obeyed.

158 Lewis Avenue between Lafayette and Van Buren, that was back durin days of hangin' on my bed-stuy block

That is my major concern: writers who are in prison for writing.

...often, stepping outside your comfort zone is not careless irresponsibility, but a necessary act of obedience.

I'm gonna do the whole bedroom in camel color - it's an old lady color.

It was Mrs. Campbell, for instance, who, on a celebrated occasion, threw her companion into a flurry by describing her recent marriage as "the deep, deep peace of the double-bed after the hurly-burly of the chaise-longue."

Love is the foundation of all obedience.

I hourly learn a doctrine of obedience.

It was such a beautiful day I decided to stay in bed.

Those who hate to go to bed fear death; those who hate to get up fear life.

Knowledge is the eye which must direct the foot of obedience.

Woe to him that claims obedience when it is not due; woe to him that refuses it when it is.

This is how magic is done. By hurling yourself into the abyss and discovering its a feather bed.

My sensibility steers me toward writers who are out on their own.

deep in the meadow , under the willow , a bed of grass , a soft green pillow

Obedient people never trust in themselves.

Hopped up out the bed / Turn my swag on

But do you ever think of me, when you lie? Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies.

A Pharisee is someone who is virtuous out of obedience to the Great Beast.

She was so fat that her bikini is made out of two bed sheets (king-size).

I'll tell you one thing, I know how to satisfy my wife in bed, yeah, I leave.

Marriage is like life - it is a field of battle, not a bed of roses.

What's going on?" I sat down on the bed and finished the last of the scone. "Bad things," she said mischievously. "You'll approve.

Only the other day I was inquiring of an entire bed of old-fashioned roses, forced to listen to my ramblings on the meaning of the universe as I sat cross-legged in the lotus position in front of them.