Sunday, December 25, 2011

Good Night Sayings

Good Night Sayings

People who say they sleep like a baby usually don’t have one.

Oh sleep! It is a gentle thing, Beloved from pole to pole.

Sleeping is no mean art: for its sake one must stay awake all day.

Don’t try to solve serious matters in the middle of the night.

Sleep is like the unicorn – it is rumored to exist, but I doubt I will see any.

He who sleeps half a day has won half a life.

Life is something that happens when you can’t get to sleep.

People sleep peacably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf.

If it was an overnight success, it was one long, hard, sleepless night.

It is better to sleep on things beforehand than lie awake about them afterwards.

Tomorrow night is nothing but one long sleepless wrestle with yesterday’s omissions and regrets.

To sleep is an act of faith.

Heaven trims our lamps while we sleep.

Problems always look smaller after a warm meal and a good night’s sleep.

A sleepless night is as long as a year.

Early to bed and early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise.

Even were sleep is concerned, too much is a bad thing.

A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor’s book.

I have never taken any exercise except sleeping and resting.

Some people talk in their sleep. Lecturers talk while other people sleep.

A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow.

We are not hypocrites in our sleep.

All men whilst they are awake are in one common world: but each of them, when he is asleep, is in a world of his own.

The good people sleep much better at night than the bad people. Of course, the bad people enjoy the waking hours much more.

People who say life is a bed of roses usually complain about sleeping in thorns.

Sleeping is no mean art: for its sake one must stay awake all day.

Laugh and the world laughs with you. Snore and you sleep alone.

Six hours for a man, seven for a woman, and eight for a fool.

Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake and when we sleep.

Sleep, that deplorable curtailment of the joy of life.

The best bridge between despair and hope is a good night’s sleep.

For sleep, one needs endless depths of blackness to sink into; daylight is too shallow, it will not cover one.

No day is so bad it can’t be fixed with a nap.

True silence is the rest of the mind; it is to the spirit what sleep is to the body, nourishment and refreshment.

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