“Sleep those tiny slices of death how i despise them”

“The noblest people are those despising wealth, learning, pleasure and life; esteeming above them poverty, ignorance, hardship and death.”

“How wonderful is Death,
Death and his brother Sleep!”

“Those swords are mine! Touch them and I’ll use ‘em to slice off your nut sack! For a coin purse!”

“I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death”

“Death is the veil which those who live call life;
They sleep, and it is lifted.”

“The will must not only despise death, it must love it; for chastity is the love of death.”

“No matter how thin you slice it, there will always be two sides.”

“We term sleep a death, and yet it is waking that kills us, and destroys those spirits that are the house of life.”

“I heard them hymn his name--his power,--
I heard them, and I smiled;
How could they say the earth was ruled
By but a sleeping child?”