The night is a skin pulled over the head of day that the day may be in >>
Dreams have only the pigmentation of fact. >>
Sleep demands of us a guilty immunity. There is not one of us who, giv >>
Sleep is a reward for some, a punishment for others. For all, it is a >>
I divide my time as follows: half the time I sleep, the other half I d >>
Sleep is when all the unsorted stuff comes flying out as from a dustbi >>
Sleep demands of us a guilty immunity. There is not one of us who, given an eternal incognito, a thumbprint nowhere set against our souls, would not commit rape, murder and all abominations.