Bed Quote by Diana Pharaoh Francis

This is why I shall not tell you in this story about all the days when nothing happened. You will not catch me saying,…

— E. Nesbit

My day seemed bright and full of joy When I learned I would have a baby boy. No more days would I sleep in.…

— Marylou Devery

No days, perhaps, of all our childhood are ever so fully lived as those that we had regarded as not being lived at all:…

— Marcel Proust

“It was babies I loved looking at, the little Lords, sensuous delights of pudgy flesh and fluids. For at least three years I was…

— Siri Hustvedt

We were so happy to be alive. There was a motel there pretty close. We had a big cup of coffee. Everybody had a…

— Rod Hundley

Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and…

— Arthur Schopenhauer

At last there dawned the most beautiful day of all the days of my life. How perfectly I remember even the smallest details of…

— Therese of Lisieux

“There was a letter, tucked among the pictures. It was addressed to Santa Claus and written in blue crayon. The jerky letters danced across…

— S.J. Watson

O beautiful, awful summer day, what hast thou given, what taken away?

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“These were the moments when adulthood was formed, not a birthday but the realization that she was now the one pouring a handful of…

— Brit Bennett

“It tasted like the moment before night gives birth to morning; it was the end of one thing and the beginning of something else…

— Stephanie Garber

By the help of the water of new birth, the stain of former years had been washed away, and a light from above, serene…

— Cyprian