Animals awaken, first facially, then bodily. Men's bodies wake before their faces do. The animal sleeps within its body, man sleeps with his body in his mind.
Animals awaken, first facially, then bodily. Men's bodies wake before their faces do. The animal sleeps within its body, man sleeps with his body in his mind.
And he repents in thorns that sleeps in beds of roses.
A thinking woman sleeps with monsters.
I've cried, and you'd think I'd be better for it, but the sadness just sleeps, and it stays in my spine the rest of my life.
Even while the earth sleeps we travel.
God sleeps in the minerals, awakens in plants, walks in animals, and thinks in man.
I think sleep's really important. I value it as much as waking up and having a full day.
Learning sleeps and snores in libraries, but wisdom is everywhere, wide awake, on tiptoe.
One must not forget that recovery is brought about not by the physician, but by the sick man himself. He heals himself, by his own power, exactly as he walks by means of his own power, or eats, or thinks, breathes or sleeps.
He who sleeps in continual noise is wakened by silence.
He didn't come out of my belly, but my God, I've made his bones, because I've attended to every meal, and how he sleeps, and the fact that he swims like a fish because I took him to the ocean. I'm so proud of all those things. But he is my biggest pride.
I'm living with two guys. I'm living with a slob and a guy who sleeps all day.
In everyone there sleeps. A sense of life lived according to love. To some it means the difference they could make. By loving others, but across most it sweeps. As all they might have done had they been loved. That nothing cures.
What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps; with it alone, she lives.
He sleeps; the Roses
bank the fire.
But the true feminist deals out of a lesbian consciousness whether or not she ever sleeps with women.
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