It's you I've been thinking, awake or sleeping,I'm always dreamingMe and you sweetly embracing :)
Sleeping is forbidden at the age of 22. It's all work and no play.
(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Sleep
() a. & n. from Sleep.
The best was created without sleeping and drinking coca-cola. For what am I talking?For the Future of the computers check out the beginning then check out the "now".
Getting up early and feeling awake was the one skill he had never truly perfected - he got up, of course, but it never felt natural.
We live in an era that sleeping with an individual is easier than loving.
Dreaming permits each and everyone of us to be quietly insane every night of out lives.
There's something really great and romantic about being poor and sleeping on couches.
I have never taken any exercise, except sleeping and resting, and I never intend to take any.
Beds aren't for sleeping, and clothes aren't for bed.
I'm a hopeless romantic. It's disgusting. It really is. I've seen 'While You Were Sleeping', like, twenty times, and I still believe in the whole Prince Charming thing.
I fear all we have done is to awaken a sleeping giant and fill him with a terrible resolve.
The blood is sleeping. But the desire of feeling my own senses has grown deep, filled with an unstoppable tremendous drive to eliminate the lifeless stuff, which has gotten chained to me and lulled me...
One of the characteristics of the dream is that nothing surprises us in it.
I am fed up with men who use sex like a sleeping pill.
One may sleep as long as one prefers, but one should know that each hour of excess sleep is an hour lost for learning.
The sun was up, the room already too warm. Light filtered in through the net curtains, hanging suspended in the air, sediment in a pond. My head felt like a sack of pulp. Still in my nightgown, damp f...
Stay the night, said the officer, patting a confiscated couch. I'll keep my hands off you. I promise.You have more than hands, said Elie.My feet are safe, too, said the officer. He pointed to a hole i...
If you count sheep before you go to sleep, are you barrrrr'd from dreams?
A sleeping man would miss the best of the evening, and the moonrise as well.
Who worries for dying? If I close my eyes tonight, I will either dream, or not, or my eyes will open and I will be here again. And if none of those happen, and I do not wake? Who worries for dying?