Sleep
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
Marriage is good for those who are afraid to sleep alone at night.
If you're going to do something tonight that you'll be sorry for tomorrow morning, sleep late.
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
Your body tells you what it needs, and if you sleep past your alarm on a Saturday morning, it's probably because you need the sleep.
Sorrow can be alleviated by good sleep, a bath and a glass of wine.
That's one thing people don't know about me — I eat in my sleep. I can't keep things in the house; I literally have in my refrigerator water, coconut water, orange juice, hemp milk and like, tea bags. And that's really it. Because I eat in my sleep.
I eat, sleep, and breathe movies. Though I didn't understand the seriousness of films when I made my debut, I felt on top of the world.
As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well spent brings happy death.
Leisure time is that five or six hours when you sleep at night.
I spend several days at a time without enough sleep. At first, normal activities become annoying. When you are too tired to eat, you really need some sleep. A few days later, things become strange. Loud noises become louder and more startling, familiar sounds become unfamiliar, and life reinvents itself as a surrealist dream.
I am quite a fitness freak. I may not have the time to sleep, but a workout is a must. I have even set up a small personal gym on the sets.
We sleep safe in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit violence on those who would do us harm.
I train, eat, sleep, and repeat.
My father said there were two kinds of people in the world: givers and takers. The takers may eat better, but the givers sleep better.
I gather from a lawyer that there was a rehearsal yesterday. We haven't a hope. I know the presiding judge too: I've had the misfortune to sleep with his wife. He was specially picked.
I really enjoyed staying at an encampment at the top of a hill in the Samburu Reserve in Kenya. You reach it on a small plane; there is no electricity, no city noises and you sleep and shower under the Milky Way, with moths fluttering around a kerosene lamp, knowing that there are elephants and lions roaming free in the valley.
I don't travel without a sleep mask or Post Its!
The world of men is dreaming, it has gone mad in its sleep, and a snake is strangling it, but it can't wake up.
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