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Barry Cornwall

"So mightiest powers buy deepest calms are fed, And sleep, how oft, in things that gentlest be!"

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"So mightiest powers buy deepest calms are fed, And sleep, how oft, in things that gentlest be!"

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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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"We are not hypocrites in our sleep."

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"Sleep like you can never be deadDream as if you have a soul inside your head."

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"It wasn't always easy getting up at 5 o'clock in the morning to go to the rink. Sometimes I wanted to just go back to sleep."

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"Resting on your laurels is as dangerous as resting when you are walking in the snow. You doze off and die in your sleep."

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"I would rather sleep in a bathroom than in another hotel."

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"If you can't eat it, can't sleep under it, can't wear it or make something from it, it's not worth anything."

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