“Sleep came like a fruit which falls into the hand almost before you have touched it.” — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“No, there’d been another time yet. In my sleep, when he came into my bedroom and lay on top of me, and… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
If sleep came to me as easily as stupidity comes to some people, than I would be asleep before my head hit… — Brii Ann Copy Share Image
“I did not dream in the storeroom at Stóra-Borg. While I curled up on the wooden slats with a moldy horse-skin for… — Hannah Kent Copy Share Image
“Sleep came to me like a thin tide of water. It would lap against my body but never submerge me.” — Hannah Kent Copy Share Image
“when we're done, I'll be where the night never stops cradling a bruise that's shaped like you wondering why sleep never came… — Alicen Grey Copy Share Image
