Bed Quote by William Shakespeare Download Open image “While he was drunk asleep, or in his rage, or in the incestuous pleasure of his bed.” — William Shakespeare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.4 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Bed Drunk Pleasure Rage
“Once, after a long night of sex and alcohol consecutively and concurrently, he told me somewhat drunkenly that he measured my rages by how… — shukyou Copy Share Image
She was on the far side, leaving two cold feet of mattress between them. He knew that she'd fall asleep like that... and then… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
The whiskey warmed his tongue and the back of his throat, but it did not change his ideas any, and suddenly, looking at himself… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“He had put a roof over his head, food in his stomach and women in his bed” — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“But when at long last he had got his head out over the side of the bed, in mid-air, he became afraid of continuing… — Franz Kafta Copy Share Image
And bed, he thought. Bed is my friend. Just bed, he thought. Bed will be a great thing. It is easy when you are… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“He closed his eyes. This bed was a wedding gift from friends he had not seen in years. He tried to remember their names,… — Ian McEwan Copy Share Image
“He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
Although she was giddy with exhaustion, sleep was a lover who refused to be touched.... — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
He would lie in the bed and finally, with daylight, he would go to sleep. After all, he said to himself, it is probably… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“After which, satisfied with the way he had conducted himself at Meung, free of remorse for the past, confident in the present, and full… — Alexandre Dumas Copy Share Image
“back into bed and he came willingly, ashamed of the concern he saw in her sleepy face. The desperation” — Brian Harmon Copy Share Image
Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Divers philosophers hold that the lips is parcel of the mouth. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I, measuring his affections by my own, Which then most sought where most might not be found, Being one too many by my weary… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Ask God for temp'rance. That's th' appliance only Which your disease requires. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies Which busy care draws in the brains of men; Therefore thou sleep’st so sound. Julius Caesar (2.1.248-251)” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Have you not heard it said full oft, A woman's nay doth stand for naught? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
When man of slender visits you / Nothing on earth that one can do / In well he’ll hide, or watery hole / And… — Jack Goldstein Copy Share Image
Your idea of fidelity is not having more than one man in bed at the same time. — Frederic Raphael Copy Share Image
The beginning of love is all about the butterflies, but the end of it is when you can't get out of bed in the… — Taylor Swift Copy Share Image
Home is behind, the world ahead, And there are many paths to tread Through shadows to the edge of night, Until the stars are… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Leave a cavity behind the [wall] facings, and on the inside build walls two feet thick, made of red dimension stone or burnt brick… — Marcus Vitruvius Pollio Copy Share Image
Why couldn't Jesus command us to obsess over everything, to try to control and manipulate people, to try not to breathe at all, or… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
“To all the secret writers, late-night painters, would-be singers, lapsed and scared artists of every stripe, dig out your paintbrush, or your flute, or… — Shauna Niequist Copy Share Image
“In the parking lot, she drove and parked in a dark area with no other cars around. She reclined her seat, and listened to… — Tao Lin Copy Share Image
It wasn't really touching to be young; it was touching not to be young, because you had less of life left. Touching to be… — Rose Macaulay Copy Share Image
I have to meditate before I go to bed, always. I have to let the day go and let the eternal in. — Bellamy Young Copy Share Image
Sometimes by a woodland stream he watched the water rush over the pebbled bed, its tiny modulations of bounce and flow. A woman's body… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image