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The timely dew of sleep.
Quiet the mind's constant chatter of uncontrolled thoughts.
So then I went on the Internet to find out why that is and apparently we yawn when other people yawn because we see them getting lots of delicious air and our brain is all, FUCK, THAT LOOKS DELICIOUS. GRAB SOME QUICK BEFORE THAT BITCH TAKES IT ALL.
Protecting myself from the influx of painful stimuli, just give me space and I shall be okay.
Soothing the exhaustion
In my soul,
So I can fall back skyward,
Safe in your arms,
And survive to dream again.
You were supposed to be keeping an eye on the place," Donegan said.
"I was," Gracious yawned.
"You were asleep."
"I was resting my eyes."
"You were snoring."
"I was exercising my lungs.
Winding up days with toil and nights with sleep.
Sleep, that deplorable curtailment of the joy of life.
stuttering over your words.
When my beloved arrives, I yawn. When my beloved departs, I weep.
breathing then, for
Staring into thin air at those
things only cats can see (Doctro Sleep)
Our cautious ancestors, when yawning, blocked the way to the entrance of evil spirits by putting their hands before their mouths. We find a reason for the gesture in the delicacy of manner which forbids an indecent exposure.
Sleeping is for quitters. #amwriting #amreading #amreviewing
wankers snorting
What is this thing you speak of, 'sleep'?
What people will do to get away from boredom!
There are yawning gulfs into which large chunks of me have fallen. I do not always know where I am at present.
I am working out the vocabulary of my silence.
SLEEP (Sleep Like Everyone Else, Please). At
Insomnia
I wonder
If those talks matter
Few done in the clarity of day
Or the many
Done at 3 a.m. in the morning
let out a breath I didn't know I was holding
This is the sleep: being absent, being not present to the present moment, being somewhere else.
closed my eyes for a quick nap. A huge fucking
Open your mouth wide A universal sigh
Death's brother, sleep.
Bein' cooped up indoors. The little finger waggled briefly.
Shoveling food into his mouth. Thoughts came fluently, cogently:
We're half-asleep, doing things we automatically think we have
to do.
He gave out a big yawn while he said that. Which is something that gives me a royal pain in the ass. I mean if somebody yawns right while they're asking you to do them a goddamn favor.
Encroach, v.
The first three nights we spent together, I couldn't sleep. I wasn't used to your breathing, your feet on my legs, your weight in my bed. In truth, I still sleep better when I'm alone. But now I allow that sleep isn't always the most important thing.
Now, on his way to another lecture, the very thought of entering a room full of students, who still thought it was possible to learn all about something, made him yawn.
What is he aching to do? What are we all aching to do? What do we want? She didn't know. She yawned. She was sleepy. It was too much. Nobody could tell. Nobody would ever tell. It was all over. She was eighteen and most lovely, and lost.
The honeymoon is not actually over until we cease to stifle our sighs and begin to stifle our yawns.
Sometimes it's called passing out and sometimes it's just pretending to be asleep
Insomnia
I cannot get to sleep tonight.
I toss and turn and flop.
I try to count some fluffy sheep
while o'er a fence they hop.
I try to think of pleasant dreams
of places really cool.
I don't know why I cannot sleep -
I slept just fine at school.
You snore."
"I don't!"
"Only a little. Very ladylike snores. I found them charming.
I yawned so widely a bear could've mistaken my mouth for a cave and crawled in to hibernate for the winter.
Sleepwalking down the hall like a firefly in the fog.
You're supposed to be sleeping'
Mulder didn't jump, didn't turn his head. 'The day you figure out how to turn off my brain Scully let me know.' He shook his head, but carefully. 'Amazing isn't it?'
'Your brain?' She leaned her forearms on the railing. 'It's okay but I wouldn't call it amazing.
Breathing in and breathing out, those two things we must never forget about.
It is always dullest before the yawn.
Breathing in, I calm body and mind. Breathing out, I smile. Dwelling in the present moment I know this is the only moment.
This bed yawns
beneath the weight
of our absent selves.
If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.
consciousness-raising.
Out of sleeping a waking, Out of waking a sleep.
Falling asleep with hopes and wishes that I rarely get to hold in my hand for long ... go me. All I've got are memories and secrets.
As simple an act as reading or writing a sentence must be surrounded by perceptory nap and weave ... an itch, a stray memory from childhood, the distant sound of a barking dog, or something left over from the lunch that is found caught between the teeth.
I'm afraid, of falling asleep again.
Doing nothing, badly.
Duh, Winning!!!!
(hhahaha)
Late to bed and early to rise... makes a man sleepy and rubbing this eyes
All my friends and peers keep asking me when I'm going to rest - I just tell them it's another dirty four-letter word!
rolling eye balls
Sleep, rest of things, O pleasing Deity, Peace of the soul, which cares dost crucify, Weary bodies refresh and mollify.
A great perturbation in nature, to receive at once the benefit of sleep and do the effects of watching!
All you do is eat. You eat, then you start thinking about the next thing you're going to eat."
"Eating is the only thing that breaks the monotony," Scotty said.
Seth's eyebrows shot up. "This isn't monotony. This is the fucking dream."
"It will be," Scotty said. "When I have some yogurt.
Please don't let us lose this. Breathing
Too weary and dazed by unfinished sleep even to swear. There comes a degree of numbness in fatigue and exasperation which can be expressed only by a sullen silence.
Just kissing my girl,
We are not just tickling the dragon's tail; we are timing a flyby through its open jaws while it is yawning.
Sleep. It's like giving yourself a massage.
I couldn't relax unless I was doing something at the same time
It's a closing of the mind that happens when you want to be lazy and go with the easiest answers, like the media do all the time in their sound bytes.
I'm sad
I'm tired
I'm lonely
But it's okay because I'm "breathing
How hard it is to sleep
in the middle of life.
Sleep. The ultimate resistance
While a part of me wants to know, another part of me is too exhausted to ask.
What is this sleep which holds you now?
You are lost in the dark and cannot hear me.
Canoodling, I see.
I yawned and stretched luxuriously in the morning. I make noises when I stretch because it feels ten times better than stretching silently.
A yawning hole deep inside me was begging to be filled up with words and thoughts and ideas and facts and fictions.
Callum McGregor
bliss. Practicing
There was no wire across in those days, no big house on the other side; nothing but the open yap of the planet, yawning as if bored by the pace of evolution.
are you breathing, are you lucky enough
to be breathing
I don't like to sleep. I'm missing something when I'm sleeping.
Talking, talking. Spinning a web of words, pale walls of dreams, between myself and all I see.
relax and release,
Concentration Attention Multitasking Boredom Procrastination
Masturbation! The amazing availability of it!
after-meal sleepiness.
Busying herself with inconsequential tasks.
ennui - that dreaded mire of the human emotions.
Thinking brainlessly with their spinal cords.
Even though I'm resting I'm accomplishing something by sewing that shirt that I've been meaning to sew for weeks. And it's relaxing. It's so very meditative and quiet and enjoyable. But at least I'm producing something. I'm being productive in some way. I have a very hard time being completely idle.
I'm breathing out of my mouth and thinking things I have only seen on Netflix in the foreign-movie section.
She sighed, she snored, not that she was asleep, only drowsy and heavy, drowsy and heavy, like a field of clover in the sunshine this hot July day, with the bees going round and about and the yellow butterflies.
progrestination: wandering sideways through the to-do list..and finding interesting distractions from the main goal.
Whining and panting beneath
I think of you and forget to breathe...
Calming, Smiling, Present moment, Wonderful moment.
What are you not doing today that you were doing when I first met you?
Basking in the light and glory that comes with not giving a damn.
Breathing in, I calm my body. Breathing out, I smile. Dwelling in the present moment I know this is a wonderful moment.
Old age: I fall asleep during the funerals of my friends.
Sleep, my little one, sleep.
The frivolous work of polished idleness.
Wolgast leaned back in his chair and realized how exhausted he was. It always came upon him like this, like the sudden unclenching of a fist.
Drinking: something to do while getting drunk.