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There is no royal flower-strewn path to success. And if there is, I have not found it, for whatever success I have attained has been the result of much hard work and many sleepless nights.

I think the most common cause of insomnia is simple; it’s loneliness.

He would lie in the bed and finally, with daylight, he would go to sleep. After all, he said to himself, it is probably only insomnia.

sleep is such a luxury, which I can’t afford it.

There are managers out there now who would love to have won a single trophy. The fact is the vast majority of them haven’t. So I’m quite cool about what I did as a player and as a manager. Could I have done better, or differently? Of course. But that’s all water that has flowed under the bridge; it doesn’t cause me any sleepless nights.

Sleepless Night Quotes

My mind decides to run when ordinary people sleep.

You are the biggest enemy of your own sleep.

Think what devils chase a man who cannot sleep in his own house.

The creak of bed springs suffering under the weight of a restless man is as lonely a sound as I know.

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

If I lose a match, I don’t get sad or feel down. But if I lose a close match, I surely have sleepless nights.

A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow.

It’s sad to fall asleep. It separates people. Even when you’re sleeping together, you’re all alone.

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.

The worst thing in the world is to try to sleep and not to.

I don’t spend sleepless nights getting very bad reviews.

Staring at the blue sky causes insomnia to occur in humans.

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.

Your dreams may seem impossible to someone with insomnia.

A few nights later, I secretly hope that I might be a genius. Why else can no amount of sleeping pills fill my brain? But in the morning my daughter asks me what a cloud is and I cannot say.

My dad was fine with me doing modeling at 16 because I always said the school was important to me. I always chose my jobs carefully so I wouldn’t have to take too much time off. It got harder toward the end with my A-levels; there were sleepless nights, and I was doing my homework on the plane coming home, but I pulled through.

It’s a rare book that wins the battle against drooping eyelids.

The night is the hardest time to be alive and 4 am knows all my secrets.

Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye, And where care lodges, sleep will never lie.

I’m an insomniac, my mind works the night shift.

I am a mother, and the emotional chord with my children is naturally strong. So there are times when I might get sleepless nights because I am worried.

Insomnia is my greatest inspiration.

When you have insomnia, you’re never really asleep… and you’re never really awake.

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 gets another good night’s rest in the course of the next three months.

My eyelids are heavy, but my thoughts are heavier.

Being a caregiver requires infinite patience, physical and emotional strength, health care navigation skills, and a sense of humor – which can be hard to come by after sleepless nights and demanding days.

Sleeplessness is a desert without vegetation or inhabitants.

Oh, insomnia! Ah, well, I know a good cure for it… Get plenty of sleep.

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.

Dear Mind, please stop thinking so much at night, I need sleep.

No one ever sees the sleepless nights, the years of studying, and 14-hour days earning your dues. I spent three years isolated in an academic environment to be the best actor I could be.

I prefer insomnia to anesthesia.

A little insomnia is not without its value in making us appreciate sleep, in throwing a ray of light upon that darkness.

She lay down and never stirred. To move hand or foot, or even so much as one finger, would have been an exertion beyond the powers of either volition or motion. She was so tired, so stunned, that she thought she never slept at all; her feverish thoughts passed and repassed the boundary between sleeping and waking, and kept their own miserable identity.

I want to sleep but my brain won’t stop talking to itself.

I truly believe that if I’m out partying and not in the studio, there’s somebody out there who will be. When I’m asleep, somebody else is working. So, I have a lot of sleepless nights.

Insomnia is a gross feeder. It will nourish itself on any kind of thinking, including thinking about not thinking.

Insomnia is a glamorous term for thoughts you forgot to have in the day.

When your body begins to enter and remain in a state of relaxation and rest, it is no longer in a state where it consumes resources but in a state where it can regenerate itself, even without sleep.

The best cure for insomnia is to get a lot of sleep.

Only the insomniac looks on with open eyes, like a cadaver who forgot to die.

I have sleepless nights before press days.

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.

You have the possibility, in this very moment, to change your relationship with the world by relaxing, enjoying being present, breathing, and living this small moment before sleep, not in stress but in the pleasure of being alive.

Nothing cures insomnia like the realization that it’s time to get up.

Of course, I’d like to earn Jonathan Ross’s money, but I don’t have sleepless nights wondering when someone’s going to knock on my door with sacks of cash.

His insomnia was so bad; that he couldn’t sleep during office hours.

In its early stages, insomnia is almost an oasis in which those who have to think or suffer darkly take refuge.

In their previous lives, poets were bats, and thinkers were owls.

Not being able to sleep is terrible. You have the misery of having partied all night… without the satisfaction.

I’ve got respect for everybody I play but I don’t fear anybody. Nobody causes me sleepless nights.

Insomnia: A contagious disease often transmitted from babies to parents.

The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority over the sleeping world.

Discomfiture is the scourge for sound sleep, whereas, bliss is its chum.

My day starts backward… I wake up tired and go to bed wide awake.

‘Passione’ is a selection of the musical moments that have accompanied my youth; a collection of cherished memories, moments, fleeting emotions, of sleepless nights.

Sleep comes more easily than it returns.

Insomnia is a vertiginous lucidity that can convert paradise itself into a place of torture.

The scary thing about having insomnia is not the hours lost for sleeping but the re-run of thoughts you’ve been trying to forget.

Impossible to spend sleepless nights and accomplish anything: if in my youth, my parents had not financed my insomnias, I should surely have killed myself.

When you have insomnia, you’re never really asleep, and you’re never really awake.

The pattern of insomnia in children reflects the difficulty in getting to sleep, whereas in adults it’s a problem staying asleep.

Sleepless nights lead only to crazed mornings—oneiric images, emotions, stories, desires, and sensations arise when they choose and stay according to their own codes. The subconscious will not be denied. Dreams that should have been morph and manifest themselves in tricks of the mind: minor hallucinations play out before the eyes in the harsh light of day, they enter the ears from the inside out; wild thoughts lead away from reason. Disassociated, unprotected, not itself or too much its most base, worst self, the mind cannot be trusted. Self-skullduggery.

I think, you know, it was something that I really wanted. I wanted so much to have a son or daughter. We adopted a son. And it was just the most wonderful thing. I think the only thing that was difficult for Maury and me was the sleepless nights.

Insomnia has this romantic way of making the moon feel like perfect company.

Insomnia is an increasing problem. I’ve become swayed that sleep disorders are conceivably the most unnoticed, ignored, the underrated reason for health as well as performance problems in the place of work.

Right now, our model is the culture of exhaustion. We need to be exhausted before we can fall asleep, so we keep pushing and pushing ourselves. But if a society can’t rest, how can it sleep?

I’ve always envied people who sleep easily. Their brains must be cleaner, the floorboards of the skull well swept, all the little monsters closed up in a steamer trunk at the foot of the bed.

Before I ever start a job that I’m really excited about, I usually have some sleepless nights or weeks or months. But that anticipation for a person like me… I don’t do so well with a lot of time off.

If you can’t sleep, then get up and do something instead of lying there and worrying. It’s the worry that gets you, not the loss of sleep.

Sometimes I sit up late with my thoughts, reluctant to fall asleep and leave my thoughts alone by themselves.

Sleep finally comes like a summer dry river, a trickle that’s shallow and splits around rocks and downed branches and tree roots, dividing and dividing, till by morning it’s the thin bead of gathered morning dew, dripping lazily off the army tent overhead.

I wonder why I don’t go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decided that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip an hour more of sleep and live.

Insomnia is the violence of the night over a man.

When I want to go to sleep, I must first get a whole menagerie of voices to shut up.

Between midnight and the morning: on a given day, that’s the hardest stretch of time to fill.

Sometimes you can’t sleep on a feather bed, but you fall asleep peacefully on a cold stone.

Insomnia is the act of pushing through sleep to achieve the art of insane creativity.

Insomnia is an indication, not chaos. It’s like an ache. You’re not going to provide a patient with ache medicine without figuring out what’s reasoning the pain.

I dozed off with my head tilted all the way forward as if sleep were a somersault I couldn’t complete.

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

It appears that every man’s insomnia is as different from his neighbors as are their daytime hopes and aspirations.

Insomnia never comes to a man who has to get up exactly at six o’clock. Insomnia troubles only those who can sleep at any time.

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