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Sleep... Oh! How I Loathe Those Little Slices Of Death.... -- Longfellow
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Sleep... Oh! how I loathe those little slices of death....
-- Longfellow
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I loathe that low vice curiosity. -- Lord Byro
Oh, fear not in a world like this, And thou shalt know erelong,-- Know how sublime a thing it is To suffer and be strong.
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And as she looked around, she saw how Death the consoler, Laying his hand upon many a heart, had healed it forever.
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Night is the time to weep, To wet with unseen tears Those graves of memory where sleep The joys of other years.
-- James Montgomery (1771-1854) -- The Issues of Life and Death...
I think I embarrassed the lady next to me on the plane.
It was one of those flights that you sleep on. And I sleep in the nude. -- Johnny Dark...