| Amount of texts to »sleep« | 67, and there are 65 texts (97.01%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 123 Characters |
| Average Rating | 3.134 points, 7 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Mar 29th 2000, 02:24:32 wrote Dragan about sleep |
| Latest text | on Nov 21st 2019, 11:13:46 wrote William about sleep |
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(overall: 7) |
on Apr 21st 2008, 03:44:02 wrote
on Jan 22nd 2005, 10:27:59 wrote
on Nov 10th 2010, 15:01:32 wrote |
To sleep enough is very important. Scientific studies have proven that people that just sleep 6 hours have just 80% of the energy they get when sleeping 8 hours. And just sleeping 4 hours result in 60% energy.
But after all this seems to be a fair compromise.
One time I didn't sleep for 4 days. I swear to god, the dishwasher was talking to me.
ALONG the field as we came by
A year ago, my love and I,
The aspen over stile and stone
Was talking to itself alone.
‘Oh who are these that kiss and pass?
A country lover and his lass;
Two lovers looking to be wed;
And time shall put them both to bed,
But she shall lie with earth above,
And he beside another love.’
And sure enough beneath the tree
There walks another love with me,
And overhead the aspen heaves
Its rainy-sounding silver leaves;
And I spell nothing in their stir,
But now perhaps they speak to her,
And plain for her to understand
They talk about a time at hand
When I shall sleep with clover clad,
And she beside another lad.
A.E.Housman
Is sleep an oblivion which takes me when I lay down in my grave? And in the morning the miracle is that I wake to the same dream.
when I'm asleep, I feel beautiful. and that's the only time. my lover said, now I know why you spend so much time in bed, I'll stop nagging you about it
sleep is to be avoided at all costs, with the exception of when one's tired
Those first five or ten minutes before I fall asleep are the most enjoyable of my life.
The important thing about sleep is that I dream. To sleep, perchance to dream. The clearest non-nightmare dream image I have right now, is being chased by guerilla warriors through a mountain spring surrounded with pure white snow, wearing a long white wedding dress. The most important part of the image, is that the water is completely clear and utterly cold, but I'm not cold. Also that the dress is sleeveless, and I normally hate sleeveless dresses. Why would I choose to be married in a style of dress I don't like?
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