Quotes About Sleep

You know you're a mother when the smallest wimper from your child can wake you from a dead sleep.

Babies need an Airplane Mode.

Denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptancethe 5 stages of me hitting the snooze button in the morning.

My mom doesnt understand that I need to sleep in the extra five minutes...

If sleep is so important then why the f*ck does school start so early.

Books should, not Business, entertain the Light; And Sleep, as undisturb'd as Death, the Night.

The very dogs were all asleep, and the flies, drunk with moist sugar in the grocer's shop, forgot their wings and briskness, and baked to death in dusty corners of the window.

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. And if I should die before I awake, I pray the popular attend my wake.

Sleep is a death, O make me try By sleeping, what it is to die, And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed.

Just to keep bad dreams at bay, she took a swig out of a bottle that smelled of apples and happy brain-death.

England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy sister calls! Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death And close her from thy ancient walls?

When you die you forget. Death is a sleep, a forgetting. You forget about your previous lifetime. The essence of your being is the same. But at death, the personality dissolves

Sleep is a little death, dreams the whisperings of the Other, who would drag us all into his eternal night.

Lo, sleep is good, better is death--in sooth The best of all were never to be born.

Sleep is cousin-german unto death: Sleep and death differ, no more, than a carcass And a skeleton.

Downy sleep, death's counterfeit.

In practice it is death that works soseductively behind the image of its brother, sleep

To die, to sleep - To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub, For in this sleep of death what dreams may come...

One short sleep past will wake eternally And death shall be no more Death thou shalt die.

Death so called is a thing which makes men weep And yet a third of life is pass'd in sleep.

Is death the last sleep? No it is the last final awakening.

Till tired he sleeps and life's poor play is o'er.

To die: - to sleep: No more and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished.

Every night I go to sleep with the hope to wake up next morning. How do I call it? Trust maybe?