“We are as clouds that veil the midnight moon; How restlessly they speed, and gleam, and quiver, Streaking the darkness radiantly!--yet soon… — Percy Shelley Copy Share Image
I'll dream no more--by mainly mind Not even in sleep is well resigned. My midnight orisons said o'er, I'll turn to rest… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
All I can be is who I am right now; I can experience that and work with it. That's all I can… — Joko Beck Copy Share Image
Being exaltingly thin was, of course, the foundation for the visibility, the man, the adornments of this life-to-be; it was the prerequisite… — Geneen Roth Copy Share Image
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say… — P!nk Copy Share Image
“We rest; A dream has power to poison sleep. We rise; One wandering thought pollutes the day. We feel, conceive, or reason;… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
“Sonnet LXXXI And now you're mine. Rest with your dream in my dream. Love and pain and work should all sleep, now.… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
