Nothing dies in Hell. — John Patrick Kennedy, Plague of Angels
Nothing dies in Hell. — John Patrick Kennedy, Plague of Angels
Nothing dies in Hell. — John Patrick Kennedy, Plague of Angels
Nothing dies in Hell. — John Patrick Kennedy, Plague of Angels
Nothing dies in Hell. — John Patrick Kennedy, Plague of Angels
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Nothing dies in Hell.

— John Patrick Kennedy, Plague of Angels
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How much more than necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting that the sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that there w — Benjamin Franklin, The Autobiography of Benjamin Franklin
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I have never had any difficulty falling asleep. No matter what problems I have. However terrible things are, I can sleep — Ernesto Quiñonez, Chango's Fire
Stupid. Why do people want to pretendthat death is sleep? It isn’t. It isn’t — Veronica Roth
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His life was focused on each single day. For him each night meant a void, a grave, extinction. The capacity to lay onese — Robert Musil, The Confusions of Young Törless
I love that moment, when you stop struggling to stay awake and your eyelids shut sink down and you slip effortlessly int — Rachel Klein, The Moth Diaries
Thy best of rest is sleep,And that thou oft provok'st; yet grossly fear'stThy death, which is no more. — William Shakespeare, Measure for Measure
Death's brother, sleep. — Virgil, The Aeneid
He doesn't mind if he dies... indeed, he would like to die; but yet he fears to fall. He would welcome a long sleep; but — William Golding, The Spire
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