Bed is the perfect climate.
Sleeping in a bed -- it is, apparently, of immense importance. Against those who sleep, from choice or necessity, elsewhere society feels righteously hostile. It is not done. It is disorderly, anarchical.
Truly, one gets easier accustomed to a silken bed than to a sack of leaves.
The comforters head never akes.
Once you sleep on feathers you can't go back to sleeping on the floor.
One of my keys to success is a lot of pillows. I feel like a lot of pillows is important to relax each piece of your body.
