I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
When your stomach is empty and your mind is full, it’s always hard to sleep.
What about sleeping a little longer and forgetting all this nonsense.[Wie wäre es, wenn ich noch ein wenig weiterschliefe und alle Narrheiten vergäße.]
Up, Sluggard, and waste not life; in the grave will be sleeping enough.
To die, to sleep; to sleep, perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub, for in that sleep of death what dreams may come.
The sleep of reason breeds monsters.[Goya]
Sleep, that deplorable curtailment of the joy of life.
Sleep is the most innocent creature and sleepless man the most guilty.[Ser Schlaf ist das unschuldigste Wesen und der schlaflose Mensch das schuldigste.]
We sleepwalk through our lives, because how could we live if we were always this awake?
Though sleep is called our best friend, it is a friend who often keeps us waiting![Si le sommeil est notre meilleur ami, c’est un ami qui souvent se fait bien attendre!]
The sea was as dark as dreams and as deep as sleep.
The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with the covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing.