Slumber not in the tents of your fathers. The world is advancing. — Giuseppe Mazzini Copy Share Image
“Nestlé into the feathers of the ravens wings while it takes flight to deliver you safely past slumber & into your space… — Truth Devour Copy Share Image
A persons opinion about me will never effect the quantity or quality of my slumber. — Marcus Mitchell Copy Share Image
Wander at will, Day after day,-- Wander away, Wandering still-- Soul that canst soar! Body may slumber: Body shall cumber Soul-flight no… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
The older you get, the few slumber parties there are, and I hate that. I liked slumber parties. What happened to them? — Drew Barrymore Copy Share Image
With a little bit of slumber you can only dream of a good life.but with a little bit of effort you can… — Frank Matobo Copy Share Image
“As anyone who has struggled with insomnia knows, trying to force sleep is at best a hopeless business. Slumber is unimpressed by… — Tasha Alexander Copy Share Image
O Death, what are thou? nurse of dreamless slumbers freshening the fevered flesh to a wakefulness eternal. — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
To provoke dreams of terror in the slumber of prosperity has become the moral duty of literature. — Ernst Fischer Copy Share Image
My slumbers--if I slumber--are not sleep, But a continuance of enduring thought, Which then I can resist not: in my heart There… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“A boring machine, would it drill holes—or put you to sleep? The two-party political system, that’s a boring machine, though voters are… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
As I listen to this melody slowly close my eyes.Drifting off to sleep in this cold dark room...I see my ghost that… — Christiana Copy Share Image
Tis aye a solemn thing to me To look upon a babe that sleeps-- Wearing in its spirit-deeps The unrevealed mystery Of… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
At some point, it's very important to me that my daughter is able to experience life and run through the sprinklers and… — Beyonce Knowles Copy Share Image
Sometimes in life we have to get off our lazy ass and go out in this world and explore the more you… — FRENCH Copy Share Image
I sat down and tried to rest. I could not; though I had been on foot all day, I could not now… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
The wind has a language, I would I could learn! Sometimes 'tis soothing, and sometimes 'tis stern, Sometimes it comes like a… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
“Life often lulls us to sleep, makes us drowsy with the promise of unbroken tranquillity, only to stir us from our peaceful… — Lee Irby Copy Share Image
I have learned that there lies dormant in the souls of all men a penchant for some particular musical instrument an an… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
I sleep all day. Noises flit around the house- garbage truck in the alley, rain, tree rapping against the bedroom window. I… — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
I am a Jane Austenite, and therefore slightly imbecile about Jane Austen. My fatuous expression, and airs of personal immunity-how ill they… — E. M. Forster Copy Share Image
There is not way that you can have a decent life as a man if you aren't awake and aware every moment.… — Eustace Conway Copy Share Image
What is the average type of a counterfeit church? A hammock, attached on one side to the cross, and, on the other,… — Joseph Cook Copy Share Image
“How long Archibald slept he could not have said. He woke some hours later with a vague feeling that a thunderstorm of… — P.G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
The fields are snowbound no longer; There are little blue lakes and flags of tenderest green. The snow has been caught up… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
“O even as here thou art, aslumber in death, So shalt thou slumber down the rest of time, Released from every harrying… — Lucretius Copy Share Image
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille Copy Share Image
“Because at night when others are sleeping, I drown myself in poetry.” — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image