Lack of Energy Quotes

I do notice that I am tired.

I found myself losing interest in almost everything, I didn't want to do any of the things I had previously wanted to do and I didn't know why. Everything there was to do seemed like too much work. The opposite of depression is not happiness, but vitality, and it was vitality that seemed to seep away from me in that moment.

I'm tired, it's raining, and I am not a waterlily.

I am so tired, I can hardly type these worfs.

It gets harder every day to get out of bed. I don't feel like it loads of the time. It is only my exercise routine which wakes me up.

But we were all feeling that bit shagged and fagged and fashed, it having been an evening of some small energy expenditure.

Basically, it's just fatigue, ... I've run out of gas a little bit. I've played a lot this summer, and the body's just telling me I'm fatigued.

I'm much more prone to feeling down a lot. I just feel sluggish and unmotivated.

We're all a little tired.

My hometown was so dull that one time the tide went out and never came back.

I feel like I'm going to HURL. Which, even if I wanted to do, I couldn't do, because I haven't eaten. I can't even drag myself out of my room. And while I'd be able to muster the strength to roundhouse Fang until he begged for MERCY, I'de be mush around an Eraser.

Indolence, languid as it is, often masters both passions and virtues.

... I went through a very lethargic period ... I was just sort of getting through every night and every day.

Nothing was happening in the bedroom. I nicknamed our waterbed the Dead Sea.

Tired people aren't witty

I haven't got the energy to write now.

The lemonade is weak, like your soul.

It is a really bizarre feeling to perform for, like, five people. You get so much energy from an audience, and when it's just five quiet people at a table, that's not the same.

I am tired of being tired and talking about how tired I am.

When I don't get enough sleep, I am cranky, vulnerable to headaches, and my concentration is poor.

It is the just doom of laziness and gluttony to be inactive without ease and drowsy without tranquility.

I had a dog that was so lazy, he had a prerecorded bark.

That sun, that light had faded, and she had faded with them. Now she was as grey as the season itself.

I'm so tired. I don't know if I can ever outrun how I used to be.

I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.