Bed Quote by Anonymous

A glacier rattles in the cupboard, the desert sighs in the bed, and the crack in the teacup opens a door to the land…

— Terence McKenna

Pale death approaches with equal step, and knocks indiscriminately at the door of teh cottage, and the portals of the palace.

— Horace

“Through the night, the black canyon groaned & heaved & gurgled, as if we slept in the belly of a coldblooded beast. I slept…

— Eowyn Ivey

“He stands alone in a wasteland of black sand, a realm of charcoal graveyards.  The black mountain stands in the distance, impossibly tall, a…

— Steven Montano

“A house made of ice in the middle of desert! And that house is the house of lies!”

— Mehmet Murat ildan

“As the frosty bits dwindled the wind slowed and big snowflakes began falling as serenely as anything could fall the distance from the sky.…

— Daniel Woodrell

There are flood and drought over the eyes and in the mouth, dead water and dead sand contending for the upper hand. The parched…

— T. S. Eliot

“But at the end of February, out of a cold black north a dozen meandering snowflakes fell. They drifted about the air like thrums…

— Nan Shepherd

“And though the snow smothered the valley and the milk froze in the dairy, my soul thawed.”

— Hannah Kent

“One morning there was newly fallen snow in the mountains. It lay halfway down them, and a raw cold, naked and biting, set in…

— Cora Sandel

“The Serpent sleeps buried in the silken mud at the bottom of the sea. The water is freezing and dark and suffocating. The Serpent…

— Kylie Chan

“The labyrinths that time creates vanish. (Only the desert remains.) The heart, fountain of desire, vanishes. (Only the desert remains.) The illusion of dawn…

— Federico García Lorca