A home’s is a refuge; a bed is a sanctuary.
A bed is a place to recover; a world is a place to live.
A bed is safe, but a world is an adventure.
An ocean is a bed then it’s a mountain.
We begin and end in a bed.
Life needs only a mattress, a meal, a mountain and a mate.
All standing is sustained by lying down.
Few lie in the bed they make; they lie in the bed someone else made.
To bed, to bed insomniac head.
Calamity makes sustained bedfellows.