Top 1200 Going To Sleep Quotes & Sayings - Page 18

I'd sleep outside naked in the blizzard,for you.

Sleep tight, ya morons!

If I can sleep in until 9 A.M. - wow, what a luxury.

I sleep at 6 P. M. most nights from depression.

You can only sleep in one bed at a time.

You're not going to be perfect, you're not going to stop berating yourself, you're not going to stop the comparisons, you're not going to stop the judgment, but you can become evermore mindful of it, and that has to be good enough.

If Mourinho loses 4-1, he doesn't sleep well.

The hour that burst the spirit's sleep.

I didn't sleep with anyone till I was 23.

I eat, sleep and breathe training.

We have stigmatised sleep with the label of laziness.

I can't just go to McDonald's after I'm done working out. I'm going to treat my body like it's the only body I'm ever going to have. I'm going to make sure it's strong and it's good. I'm really going to work hard every single day.

Dreams are those that don't let you sleep at night.

Sleep is getting to be like gold.

Miles, as in 'to go before I sleep'?

I am serious about my sleep.

The world of sleep has an existence of its own.

Sleep is pain's easiest salve

Why sleep when there are books to read.

The sleep of a laboring man is sweet.

I don't sleep as much as normal people do.

Dawn comes before sleep does.

There are people who haven't faced the reality of what has gone on in Iraq. They still think that the old central state is going to be put back together again. It's not going to happen in Kurdistan. It's not going to happen in the south. It's not going to happen in Baghdad.

That's our job as artists is to be honest about what we're feeling. And what we're feeling is not always going to be perfect. Sometimes it's going to be controversial. Sometimes it's going to piss a couple of people off. Sometimes it's going to motivate people. Sometimes it's going to inspire.

I shared a bed with my sister, Grace, until I was seventeen years old. She was afraid to sleep alone and would begin asking me around 5:00 P.M. every day whether she could sleep with me. I put on a big show of saying no, taking pleasure in watching her beg and sulk, but eventually I always relented. Her sticky, muscly little body thrashed beside me every night as I read Anne Sexton, watched reruns of SNL, sometimes even as I slipped my hand into my underwear to figure some stuff out.

Was I going to start companies outside of Shutterstock or inside? Going public kind of meant I was going to start them inside, and I kind of thought this through and decided that if I was going to do that, I was going to continue to operate Shutterstock like it was an incubator of startups.

I sleep very well, thank you.

Monsters are the result of the sleep of reason.

Who do you have to sleep with to get laid in this town?

When I can't sleep I count the buckles on my straightjacket.

What do you expect me to do? Sleep alone?

I'm very particular about who I sleep with.

The more I know, the less I sleep.

I’m a cat. I respect the sanctity of sleep.

You can sleep between lessons but not during them.

In Italian there is an expression: We don't sleep on the fame.

I can sleep anywhere. I'm like an infant.

I sleep really well at night.

I used to be, like, "Sleep when I die."

I eat, breathe and sleep darts.

Sleep is a hint of lovely oblivion.

A dream has power to poison sleep.

It is necessary to sleep upon the pillow of doubt.

Not going back is fine. Not going back but occasionally visiting might be best. Not going back but remembering so you don’t see the same view twice. Not going back so you can turn a new page, write a new chapter, develop an entire new list. Not going back so you can stretch and grow and see yourself in a light that you never knew existed. Not going back so that you can fly. Fly.

I knew that's where I was going. I knew we were going to Italy. You couldn't make this movie in America at this price. I knew it was going to be big. I knew there was going to be a ship involved and that there was going to be a set as big as the ship. I thought, well, here we go. But I knew that was where he was headed. He had been going this way for some time. All directors, once they have some success, they want to spend a whole heck of a lot of money. (Something else can't hear.)

In the middle of the dream I said to myself 'press pause' and in the dream I said I'm going to write this down. But I was so frightened to get out of bed and write it down that I would miss the rest of the story. And I had to know what happens. And I pressed play. When I finished there was a knowing that I would never forget this. I literally had a smile. There was a knowing in my sleep. And here I am. I was actually reading it to my dogs yesterday. I still find it quite incredible.

It helps me sleep at night.

But think that we Are but turned aside to sleep.

Our lives are rounded with a sleep.

Sleep and Death, who are twin brothers.

I've learned to live without sleep.

Sleep is God. Go worship.

I need to sleep, but fear to dream.

I am constantly sleep-deprived.

Sleep is sweet to the labouring man.

Obviously I'm fast, and I'm going to have to utilize that speed, but I'm also going to have to be smart. I'm also strong, and I have a punch, so I'm going to have to use all my qualities to be able to fight against Angulo, and I just feel whoever's the best prepared that night is going to win.

Sleep is death without the responsibility.

Sleep is for those people who are broke.

Blessings on him, who invented sleep.

No one should do a job he can do in his sleep.