Sleep Quotes

And sleep, that sometime shuts up sorrow's eye, Steal me awhile from mine own company.

Baby's room should be close enough to your room so that you can hear baby cry, unless you want to get some sleep, in which case baby's room should be in Peru.

leave me in peace, let me sleep one night at least without my pillow being wet with tears, my eyes burning and my head throbbing

I am losing enough sleep to supply a worn-out army.

The nicest thing for me is sleep, then at least I can dream.

To bed, to bed; sleep kill those pretty eyes,And give as soft attachment to thy senses,As infants empty of all thought.

I've realized that most of my best ideas have followed a good night's sleep.

I'm sleeping like a baby, too. Every two hours, I wake up, screaming.

And now to sleep, to dream...perchance to fart.

Sleep is the best meditation.

Six hours' sleep for a man, seven for a woman, and eight for a fool.

Don't go to sleep, so many people die there.

I certainly do not drink all the time. I have to sleep you know.

I need the information and then I can go. So, as long as I have the information and a little bit of sleep, I can do the rest.

Much sleep is not required by nature, either for our souls or bodies, or for the action in which they are concerned.

Sleep is the interest we have to pay on the capital which is called in at death; and the higher the rate of interest and the more regularly it is paid, the further the date of redemption is postponed.

This sleep is sound indeed; this is a sleepThat from this golden rigol hath divorc'dSo many English kings.

Downy sleep, death's counterfeit.

Providence has given us hope and sleep as a compensation for the many cares of life.

I hate dreaming because when you want to sleep, you want to sleep. Dreaming is work. Next thing you know, I have to build a go-cart with my ex-landlord.

I have never been able to sleep with anyone. I require a full-size bed so that I can lie in the middle of it and extend my arms spreadeagle on both sides without being obstructed.

Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies Which busy care draws in the brains of men; Therefore thou sleep'st so sound.

Enjoy the honey-heavy dew of slumber.

I have tried getting up early, and I have tried getting up late-and the latter agrees with me best.

Next time you see someone sleeping, make believe you're in a science fiction movie. And whisper, 'The creature is regenerating itself.'

Sleep on, Baby, on the floor, Tired of all the playing, Sleep with smile the sweeter for That you dropped away in! On your curls' full roundness stand Golden lights serenely-- One cheek, pushed out by the hand, Folds the dimple inly.

The world of sleep has an existence of its own.

There was no sleeper more elegant than she, with her curved body posed for a dance and her hand across her forehead, but there was also no one more ferocious when anyone disturbed the sensuality of her thinking she was still asleep when she no longer was.

All I know is that young boys sleep late and hard.

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 its whiteness

I'll sleep well tonight

Remember, you can lead a fifty-seven-year-old body to motherhood, but you can't make it stay awake.

Well, the end of another busy day. I can't wait till I get back to bed. If that don't work I'll try to sleep.

Did you sleep well?" "No, I made a couple of mistakes.

Sleep, that deplorable curtailment of the joy of life.

The coyotes made too much noise last night and kept me awake. Please eradicate these annoying animals.

I've seen too much hate to want to hate, myself.

There is a drowsy state, between sleeping and waking, when you dream more in five minutes with your eyes half open, and yourself half conscious of everything that is passing around you, than you would in five nights with your eyes fast closed, and your senses wrapt in perfect unconsciousness. At such time, a mortal knows just enough of what his mind is doing, to form some glimmering conception of its mighty powers, its bounding from earth and spurning time and space, when freed from the restraint of its corporeal associate.

If we can sleep without dreaming, it is well that painful dreams are avoided. If, while we sleep, we can have any pleasing dreams, it is as the French say, tant gagne, so much added to the pleasure of life.

I have never taken any exercise, except sleeping and resting, and I never intend to take any. Exercise is loathsome. And it cannot be any benefit when you are tired; and I was always tired.

O polished perturbation! golden care! That keep'st the ports of slumber open wide To many a watchful night.

Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose to the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude, and in the calmest and most stillest night, with all appliances and means to boot, deny it to a king?

Everybody knows how much time Fang spends in bed. A local store that gives a 30 days' trial on mattresses gives Fang only 15 days.

A nap, my friend, is a brief period of sleep which overtakes superannuated persons when they endeavor to entertain unwelcome visitors or to listen to scientific lectures.

Every one should be his own physician. We ought to assist, and not to force nature. Eat with moderation...Nothing is good for the body but what we can digest. What medicine can procure digestion? Exercise. What will recruit strength? Sleep.

Personally, I enjoy working about 18 hours a day. Besides the short catnaps I take each day, I average about four to five hours of sleep per night.

If you can't sleep, count sheep. Don't count endangered animals. You will run out.

Tis aye a solemn thing to meTo look upon a babe that sleeps--Wearing in its spirit-deepsThe unrevealed mysteryOf its Adam's taint and woe,Which, when they revealed lie,Will not let it slumber so.

Sleep! The most beautiful experience in life. Except drink.

Sleep knits up the raveled sleeve of care.

Sleep lingers all our lifetime about our eyes, as night hovers all day in the boughs of the fir-tree.

Weariness is the shortest path to equality and fraternity-and finally liberty is bestowed by sleep.

I have no trouble sleeping.

On your eyelids crown the god of sleep,Charming your blood with pleasing heaviness,Making such difference 'twixt wake and sleepAs is the difference betwixt day and nightThe hour before the heavenly-harness'd teamBegins his golden progress in the east.

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

Please don’t spoil my day; I’m miles away and, after all, I’m only sleeping.

I can sleep. I love sleep; it's my favorite.

If I didn't wake up I'd still be sleeping

I have never been able to wear pajamas or creepy nightgowns; they disturb my sleep.

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come.