I wish I could sculpt my shadow into my night clone, and it could be out earning me money while I slept, instead of being folded up neatly in my underwear drawer like it is...

How do I keep young? Haven’t you heard? I sleep every night in the deep freezer!

I’ve dreamed a lot. I’m tired now from dreaming but not tired of dreaming. No one tires of dreaming, because to dream is to forget, and forgetting does not weigh on us, it is a...

His impatience for sleep often frightened that very sleep away.

Sleep in my arms like a little cat; I love your snoring and your smell.

It’s hard, but it’s good. Not a lot of sleep, but it’s awesome.

I’d thought once, actually, of taking your mind, if you asked. I’d thought I could help you fall asleep at night.”He opened his mouth to say something. Shut it again. His face closed for a...

I crave the sweet surrender of sleep and my dreams’ uncensored communication: no tiresome small talk, sucking up to impress, or tiptoeing around charged topics. Dreams are the naked truth; get ready for it.

I can get some sleep now.

I wish I didn’t have to think about you. You wanted to impress me; well, I’m not impressed, I’m disgusted…You wanted to make damn good and sure I’d never be able to turn over in...

Creativity is more about taking the facts, fictions, and feelings we store away and finding new ways to connect them. What we’re talking about here is metaphor. Metaphor is the lifeblood of all art, if...

He slept like an animal, well and lightly, faced in the opposite direction from that of a man; for a man going to sleep is about to escape into it while animals are prepared to...

The old sleep poorly. Perhaps they stand watch.

The sigh of all the seas breaking in measure round the isles soothed them; the night wrapped them; nothing broke their sleep, until, the birds beginning and the dawn weaving their thin voices in to...

Thy best of rest is sleep,And that thou oft provok’st; yet grossly fear’stThy death, which is no more.

Gen was sleeping the sleep of the heavily drugged.

When a man can’t sleep, he won’t let anybody else sleep either. If he doesn’t go off to dreamland the moment his head hits the pillow, he gets frightfully annoyed and won’t stay in bed.

Bedtime is fraught with fear and disappointment. When it is just me alone with my restless body and mind, I feel like the whole world is asleep and gone. It’s very lonely. I am tired...

I’ve always envied people who sleep easily. Their brains must be cleaner, the floorboards of the skull well swept, all the little monsters closed up in a steamer trunk at the foot of the bed.

The first moments of sleep are an image of death; a hazy torpor grips our thoughts and it becomes impossible for us to determine the exact instant when the ‘I,’ under another form, continues the...

Bright morning comes; the bloody-fingered dawn with zealous light sets seas of air ablaze and bends to earth another false beginning. My eyes open like cornflowers, stick, crusted with their own stale dew, then take...

I can easily sleep from nine to 13 hours a night.

My skin hasn’t been sleeping. It stays awake just itching for a fight.

I’ve got two jobs to do. One of those jobs is to not cry. It’s not a job, but it is in its isn’tness. I could go for either a cup of coffee, or an...

Future is one of the wildest experiences that you will ever have.

A good mother… when you CRY, she CARRIES you; when you are HUNGRY, she will HURRY to feed you; when you are about to SLEEP, she SINGS for you! Long live good mothers! Thank you...

The right people came along with the right tools (eyelids), and it was goodnight, war. Peace felt like such a dream, probably because it was.

I had a dream about you. I was a consumer, and you were a consumed. My grocery list had 10 items on it. Items 1-9 were cat food, and the 10th item was condoms. But...

I’m like a praying mantis, except not so devout. And I make love like a monk in meditation, which can often be confused with being asleep.

A few nights later, I secretly hope that I might be a genius. Why else can no amount of sleeping pills fell my brain? But in the morning my daughter asks me what a cloud...

Drink lots of water, get lots of sleep, and take vitamin C!

Good night, belovedest. Your sleep will be sweet if there is any influences in the wishes of your own.

I have never had any difficulty falling asleep. No matter what problems I have. However terrible things are, I can sleep. It’s like killing yourself and taking the easy way out. It’s waking up that...

I couldn’t sleep for two years, they tried to break my nerves. They used a lot of psychology to brainwash.

To achieve the impossible dream, try going to sleep.

Do you know what it is like,to lie in bed awake;with thoughts to hauntyou every night,of all your past mistakes.Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.

I’m so exhausted and yet I feel like I’ll never sleep again.

I hate the cursed Oriole fundamentals… I’ve been doing them since 1964. I do them in my sleep. I hate spring training.

…the wind hums low with sweet exultation, sings its lullaby, while you sleep …

Be ordinary, but bring a quality of awareness to your ordinary life. Bring God to your ordinary life introduce God into your ordinary life. Sleep, eat, love, pray, meditate, but don’t think that you are...

We term sleep a death by which we may be literally said to die daily; in fine, so like death, I dare not trust it without my prayers.

Hopefully I’ll be OK. I’m going to get some good sleep – I just feel tired now. We’ll see.

I didn’t sleep for a long time, especially knowing we had a chance to go all the way to the end and win a championship. We got stuck in the seventh game against New York,...

To carry care to bed is to sleep with a pack on your back.

She used to say she could taste sleep and that it was as delicious as a BLT on fresh French bread.

I devised a test.I turned off the TV and instantly the snoring stopped. She began to move. When I felt her eyes about to open, I turned the TV back on and back to sleep...

Some people talk in their sleep. Lecturers talk while other people sleep

Satan puts three knots at the back of the head of any of you if he is asleep. On every knot he reads and exhales the following words, ‘The night is long, so stay asleep.’...

IVREVEILLEWake: the silver dusk returningUp the beach of darkness brims,And the ship of sunrise burningStrands upon the eastern rims.Wake: the vaulted shadow shaatters,Trampled to the floor it spanned,And the tent of night in tatters Straws...

There is a kind of sleep that steals upon us sometimes, which, while it holds the body prisoner, does not free the mind from a sense of things about it, and enable it to ramble...