rest

Come and discover a love you don't have to work for.

GRACE means God does the work. FAITH means I let Him.

Rest in the knowledge that God is both abundantly gracious and ridiculously generous.

There are hours for rest, and hours for wakefulness; nights for sobriety and nights for drunkenness_(if only so that possession of the former allows us to discern the latter when we have it; for sad as it is, no human body can be happily drunk all the time).

A day of rest yields a hundred days of progress.

The contented person finds rest in death, and for the greedy person, death puts an end to his long list of desires.

I cannot rest, I must draw, however poor the result, and when I have a bad time come over me it is a stronger desire than ever.

Cemeteries are full of unfulfilled dreams... countless echoes of 'could have' and 'should have'_ countless books unwritten_ countless songs unsung... I want to live my life in such a way that when my body is laid to rest, it will be a well needed rest from a life well lived, a song well sung, a book well written, opportunities well explored, and a love well expressed.

But you might as well bid a man struggling in the water, rest within arm's length of the shore! I must reach it first, and then I'll rest.

When I finally lie down, I find sleep elusive. The same thoughts that trouble me during the day are only compounded by the stillness of night.

Wanderers eastward, wanderers west, Know you why you cannot rest?'Tis that every mother's sonTravails with a skeleton.Lie down in the bed of dust;Bear the fruit that bear you must;Bring the eternal seed to light,And morn is all the same as night.

There was no opiate like a French pillow.

Perhaps a seemingly dull, boring person is not a person who lacks personality, but rather a person with so much personality most other things bore them.

In the arms of Your mercy I find rest'cause You know just how far the east is from the westFrom one scarred hand to the other

For a time I hovered in that peaceful dreamland where nothing at all works properly but everything is okay.

Miranda doesn't dream, she simply rests. When Miranda's eyes are at ease, her mind is at peace.

Rest is luxury when you chasing your dreams, don't get used to it and don't prolong it when you get a chance at it.

When you find yourself in the thickness of pursuing a goal or dream, stop only to rest. Momentum builds success.