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"But let them sleep, Lord, and me mourn a space."
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"Sleep!May be you will wake up tomorrow and find that things never changed, the apocalypse never happened, and everything's fine, normal, at home.Or may be you will wake up tomorrow and find that things have changed, for the better, the apocalypse is over and there's light, hope and a new home.Sleep, you crazy soul, just sleep."
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"Macbeth does murder sleep - the innocent sleep,Sleep that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care,The death of each day's life, sore labor's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, chief nourisher in life's feast."
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"Sleep like you can never be deadDream as if you have a soul inside your head."
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"I would rather sleep in a bathroom than in another hotel."
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"That we are not much sicker and much madder than we are is due exclusively to that most blessed and blessing of all natural graces, sleep."
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"Sorrow can be alleviated by good sleep, a bath and a glass of wine."
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"It's not TIME that heals everything, it is SLEEP...Sleeping is the perfect answer to all doubts and troubles.Leaving the world of reality behind and disappearing in to a world of make - believe and imaginations, is a solace you get from nothing else."
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"Even were sleep is concerned, too much is a bad thing."
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"Sleep is an excellent way of listening to an opera."
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"I don't lose sleep over what I have done or have nightmares about it."
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"But let them sleep, Lord, and me mourn a space."
Sleep
"Nature's great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing."
Nature
"Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies."
Love
"More than kisses, letters mingle souls."
Communication
"Art is the most passionate orgy within man's grasp."
Art
"Busy old fool, unruly Sun, why dost thou thus through windows and through curtains call on us? Must to thy motions lovers seasons run?"
Fool
"But I do nothing upon myself, and yet I am my own executioner."
Nothing
"Reason is our soul's left hand, faith her right."
Faith
"I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease."
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"God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice."
God
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