Oh stop it, he told his weary mind.

There ought to be something she could do about that, but right now her weary mind was not supplying the answer.

He drew the only possible conclusion his weary mind could formulate.

All in her imagination - the product of a weary mind.

He knew that rest would ease the weary mind.

Ray was dead to the world, though the world had weighed heavily on his weary mind.

He stared at her, unable to force his weary mind to analyze and make sense of the question.

As he allowed his own weary mind to rest a smile lifted his lips.

He called up the song, forcefully, for it would not readily come to his weary mind.

What he was saying made no sense to Alberich's weary mind, but it was too much to try and think about.