I love men in bed when they are sleeping. But then they have to go and wake up.

It was character that got us out of bed, commitment that moved us into action, and discipline that enabled us to follow through.

While I had often said that I wanted to die in bed, what I really meant was that in my old age I wanted to be stepped on by an elephant while making love.

I had this whole ritual with my mother making the bed with me inside it so I would be invisible.

My son complains about headaches. I tell him all the time, when you get out of bed, it's feet first!

On the soft bed of luxury many kingdoms have expired.

I was seeing everything through pain. I would roll out of bed and do my exercises. I had to do that to work out the remainder of the pain pills. I would drink coffee and go to the set and plunge myself so far into my work.

I don't go out that much anymore, unfortunately. I used to enjoy it, but I'm just so busy. Like last night, everybody else went out, and I just went straight home and went to bed.

Sometimes, an afternoon spent in bed with someone can be the most important thing in the universe.

I got sick and tired of my lady wearing ugly underwear to bed, so I turned to the Internet.

In so many interviews, they bring up the sexual aspect of the record. I've had some journalists say it sounds like I'm lying down in bed singing with a microphone. It gets so old!

Life is always a tightrope or a feather bed. Give me the tightrope.

When one turns over in bed, it is time to turn out.

I haven't been to sleep for over a year. That's why I go to bed early. One needs more rest if one doesn't sleep.

My father was predisposed to drunken rages. I would hide under the bed. My sister and I were talking just the other day about the terror a drunken man in a rage can create in a child.