“Restlessness is my nemesis/ It's hard to just chill and sit still”

“And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door.”

“And still to love, though prest with ill,
In wintry age to feel no chill,
With me is to be lovely still,
My Mary!”

“I am a restlessness inside a stillness inside a restlessness.”

“Pig sit still in the strainer
I must have my Pig tea”

“Heap on more wood!-the wind is chill;
But let it whistle as it will,
We’ll keep our Christmas merry still.”

“The chill of what I won't feel gnaws at my present heart.”

“Wert thou more fickle than the restless sea,
Still should I love thee, knowing thee for such.”

“Sitting still is a pain in the ass.”

“To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightened out of your wits, can’t sit still, move, or even go decently insane.”