44 Quotes About Sleeplessness

Some people are lucky enough to get a full night of sleep. Others, like you and me, must endure the insomnia that leaves us tossing and turning with restlessness in the early morning hours before dawn. But why do we suffer with sleeplessness? Why can’t we just enjoy our sleep? Is it because our minds are too active or is it because of our environment? Sleeping is just one of the many functions of the human body. It’s also one of the most vital functions when you consider how much rest during restful sleep is crucial to a healthy body and mind Read more

Whether you want to learn more about this important function or need a little inspiration to get through your next sleepless night, check out the below collection of inspiring and impressive sleeplessness quotes.

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A broken heart in real life isn't half as dreadful as it is in books. It's a good deal like a bad tooth, though you won't think THAT a very romantic simile. It takes spells of aching and gives you a sleepless night now and then, but between times it lets you enjoy life and dreams and echoes and peanut candy as if there were nothing the matter with it. L.m. Montgomery
Dark circles under my eyes sink deeper and deeper into...
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Dark circles under my eyes sink deeper and deeper into my skull, in contrast to my pale skin there is an undeniable resemblance to a fresh corpse. Dee Remy
A few nights later, I secretly hope that I might...
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A few nights later, I secretly hope that I might be a genius. Why else can no amount of sleeping pills fell my brain? But in the morning my daughter asks me what a cloud is and I cannot say. Jenny Offill
I feel as though whenever I create something, my Mr....
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I feel as though whenever I create something, my Mr. Hyde wakes up in the middle of the night and starts thrashing it. I sometimes love it the next morning, but other times it is an abomination. Criss Jami
Every morning I tell myself,
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Every morning I tell myself, "I'll sleep early tonight." And every night I say, "One more chapter. Joyce Rachelle
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This mind is continuous and ever taxing, Sleep is an endeavoring luxury for the carnivorous mind Gerald Mills
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My word stinkof blood and goreof sleepless nightsof invisible demonsof razors and knivesof slashed wrists My words - they stink. Akanksha Singh
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My heart can feel the softness of a star Only when the moon stays afar I lay my mind on the pillow of sky Where sleep dares not ever to pry Munia Khan
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Try staying awake for 24 hours and you'll realize just how many needless worries your mind instantly shuts out. Joyce Rachelle
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Astray from a deep sleep chronic as I write by phonics, like insomnia I will always live the onyx night for revealing, and, upon it, still I'll steal the bright light of day right away just to keep building at speeds hypersonic. Criss Jami
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You are the biggest enemy of your own sleep. Pawan Mishra
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The traditional techniques used in getting sleep aren’t much effective any longer and our sleep techniques need to evolve as rapidly as our life style has, in order to cope with it. Pawan Mishra
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If the world leaders can afford a 7 hours sleep, most of us probably can too. Pawan Mishra
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Let’s imagine a running washing machine. Let’s imagine the dirty clothes in the machine and how the liquid detergent is getting the dirt out of clothes and draining it to the waste outlet. Now imagine brain surrounded by a large pool of cleaning fluid called CSF (cerebrospinal fluid). Imagine CSF pulling the wastes from inside the brain and draining it into the blood, which routes it to the waste outlets. CSF clears waste many times faster in sleeping brain than in the waking brain. Pawan Mishra
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Tonight is going to be a big night, like any other night, because certain 10 million Americans will not be able to sleep well tonight. Pawan Mishra
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Our current bittersweet relationship with our sleep hasn’t had a long history. Pawan Mishra
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Our faster than ever evolution has resulted in our undermining certain incredibly important aspects of humanity–like our sleep. Pawan Mishra
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There was something in her eyes! Her eyes were expressive and from the first day that they met, they spoke to him a million things! He could know which night she had cried, which night she had slept peacefully and which night of hers had been spent in complete sleeplessness. Avijeet Das
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If the reason of your sleeplessness is competition, then you will make a successful businessman. Amit Kalantri
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Far in the back of her mind she was thinking. But she could not dredge up these half-formed feelings, these obscure bits of ideas, into clear, definite thoughts.. .. Her mind ticked away, singing a song she could not decipher. Helen Wells
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It's sad to fall asleep. It separates people. Even when you're sleeping together, you're all alone. J.L. Merrow
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I always come here when I can't sleep [.. .] every night. Faith Erin Hicks
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I haven’t been out driving at this time of night in many years, much less in an unfamiliar area. These are the things that scare you as you get older. You understand night all too well, all its attendant meanings. You try to avoid it, work around it, keep it from entering your house. Your weary, ornery body tells you to stay up late, sleep less, keep the lights on, don’t go into the bedroom–if you have to sleep, sleep in your chair, at the table. Everything is about avoiding the night. Because of that, I suppose that I should be scared out here in the dark, but I am finally past that, I think.(p.204). Michael Zadoorian
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My rage is derived from eyes so sharp they see through the idiocy being passed off as sophistication. Under the cloak of universal themes and terms such as freedom, change, and acceptance, madness ensues, being readily welcomed by those whose mind's eye questions nothing. Unknown
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No amount of sleep will ever satisfy the tiredness i always feel. Unknown
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Sometimes I have trouble falling asleep but it's not so bad I don't worry and I don't weep. In fact I'm glad. Because I get up off my pillow and I flip on the light. I get down and get hip in the still of the night I stretch and I yawn and then I breathe real deep And dance myself to sleep. I hoof around my beddie just a-tappin' my toes Before I know what's happened I'm a-ready to doze Got some partners I can count the boogie-woogie sheep I dance myself to sleep. Jim Henson
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He imagined himself lying there, unable to sleep, thinking of his mother, separated from her by the unresponsive blankets tucked too tightly round him, feeling the ceaseless thumping of his heart in the silence of the night, the irrevocability of absence, the rigid stillness of repose, the agony of solitude and sleeplessness. If the room was a prison, the bed was a tomb. Marcel Proust
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Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye, And where care lodges, sleep will never lie. William Shakespeare
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Sleep is such a luxury, which i cant afford. Robin Sikarwar
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With regard to sleep and waking, we must consider what they are: whether they are peculiar to soul or to body, or common to both; and if common, to what part of soul or body the appertain: further, from what cause it arises that they are atributes of animals, and whether all animals share in them both, or some partake of the one only, others of the other only, or some partake of neither and some of both. Aristotle
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What a thing this sleeplessness was!. . If sleep, she thought, could be compared to a gentle lake ina dark place, the sleeplessness was a roaring ocean, a raging, wind-buffeted voyage, lit with mad rocket-lights, pursued by wild phantoms from behind, plunging upon fearful rocks ahead, a mad tempest of the past and present and future all in one. Through all this the pale, strenuous mariner must somehow steer a way, until at last the weary dawn, not of sleep, but of resignation to sleeplessness, comes to calm the waters of the mind. Patrick Hamilton
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Parker Haas, crying Omaha, and his sleepless Rose. Charlie Huston
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In troubled times, one wishes for a sound sleep more than usual, but on the contrary, realizing its amplified importance, sleep smugly impedes all attempts to woo it. Pawan Mishra
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Hail O mighty, fathomless sleep, come on and hug me tight and sweet; when I whisper those deepest pains, onto your ears mute and keen, sing for me the sweetest song that would sound the profoundest of life! Leave me upon your rocking arms, watched by spirits of placid nights! Goodnight, world, sweet dreams folks, blessed are those who would sleep at peace! Preeth Nambiar
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It is at night when sleep like the outgoing sea leaves you dry and cold and the morning light arrives like a small punishment. Chloe Thurlow
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Bedtime is fraught with fear and disappointment. When it is just me alone with my restless body and mind, I feel like the whole world is asleep and gone. It's very lonely. I am tired of being tired and talking about how tired I am. Amy Poehler
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The last thing she remembered before finally drifting off was how nice Steffi's hair smelled. Kim Baldwin
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For there is nothing quite so terror-inducing as the loss of sleep. It creates phantoms and doubts, causes one to questions one's own abilities and judgement, and, over time, dismantles, from within, the body. Charlie Huston
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All my life I have been a poor go-to-sleeper. No matter how great my weariness, the wrench of parting with consciousness is unspeakably repulsive to me. I loathe Somnus, that black-masked headsman binding me to the block; and if in the course of years I have got so used to my nightly ordeal as almost to swagger while the familiar axe is coming out of its great velvet-lined case, initially I had no such comfort or defense: I had nothing - save a door left slightly ajar into Mademoiselle's room. Its vertical line of meek light was something I could cling to, since in absolute darkness my head would swim, just as the soul dissolves in the blackness of sleep. . Vladimir Nabokov
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Oh God, midnight’s not bad, you wake and go back to sleep, one or two’s not bad, you toss but sleep again. Five or six in the morning, there’s hope, for dawn’s just under the horizon. But three, now, Christ, three A.M.! Doctors say the body’s at low tide then. The soul is out. The blood moves slow. You’re the nearest to dead you’ll ever be save dying. Sleep is a patch of death, but three in the morn, full wide-eyed staring, is living death! You dream with your eyes open. God, if you had strength to rouse up, you’d slaughter your half-dreams with buckshot! But no, you lie pinned to a deep well-bottom that’s burned dry. The moon rolls by to look at you down there, with its idiot face. It’s a long way back to sunset, a far way on to dawn, so you summon all the fool things of your life, the stupid lovely things done with people known so very well who are now so very dead — And wasn’t it true, had he read somewhere, more people in hospitals die at 3 A.M. than at any other time.. Ray Bradbury
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Something amazing happens when the rest of the world is sleeping. I am glued to my chair. I forget that I ever wanted to do anything but write. The crowded city, the crowded apartment, and the crowded calendar suddenly seem spacious. Three or four hours pass in a moment; I have no idea what time it is, because I never check the clock. If I chose to listen, I could hear the swish of taxis bound for downtown bars or the soft saxophone riffs that drift from a neighbor's window, but nothing gets through. I am suspended in a sensory deprivation tank, and the very lack of sensation is delicious. . Anne Fadiman
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And now I may dismiss my heroine to the sleepless couch, which is the true heroine's portion - to a pillow strewed with thorns and wet with tears. And lucky may she think herself, if she get another good night's rest in the course of the next three months. Jane Austen
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And in her ears the little Seashells, the thimble radios tamped tight, and an electronic ocean of sound, of music and talk and music and talk coming in, coming in on the shore of her unsleeping mind. The room was indeed empty. Every night the waves came in and bore her off on their great tides of sound, floating her, wide-eyed, toward morning. There had been no night in the last two years that Mildred had not swum that sea, had not gladly gone down in it for the third time. . Ray Bradbury