“I never take a nap after dinner but when I have had a bad night; and then the nap takes me.”
Samuel Johnson (1709–1784) English writer
1775
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919), Life of Johnson (Boswell)
“I never take a nap after dinner but when I have had a bad night; and then the nap takes me.”
Samuel Johnson (1709–1784) English writer
1775
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919), Life of Johnson (Boswell)
“I should never have switched from Scotch to Martinis.”
Humphrey Bogart (1899–1957) American actor
Alleged last words, but Bacall denies this. <br class="br">Misattributed <br class="br">Source: By Myself and Then Some, Lauren Bacall http://books.google.co.id/books?id=OTCPSdKei_oC&pg=PT308&dq=lauren+bacall+scotch+to+martinis&hl=en&sa=X&ei=Sd7QU-kCiJO4BP-CgIAL&redir_esc=y#v=onepage&q=goodbye%20kid&f=false,
“I like whiskey. I always did, and that is why I never drink it.”
Robert E. Lee (1807–1870) Confederate general in the Civil War
“A sleepless spring night:
Yearning for what I never had
And for what never was.”
Richard Wright (1908–1960) African-American writer
Haiku: This Other World (1998)
Nathanael Greene (1742–1786) American general in the American Revolutionary War
Letter to George Washington (August 1778)
“I always search for some light and always at night and never illuminated by any light.”
Antonio Porchia (1885–1968) Italian Argentinian poet
Siempre busco alguna luz y siempre en la noche y no alumbrado por ninguna luz.
Voces (1943)
William Faulkner (1897–1962) American writer
Source: As quoted in National Observer (3 February 1964)
“Take back the night? How can women take back the night when they've never had it?”
Ellen Willis (1941–2006) writer, activist
From a conversation with Alice Echols, quoted by Echols in "Ellen Willis, 1941-2006" http://www.thenation.com/doc/20061127/ellen_willis, The Nation (10 November 2006)
Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
No, it is not I, it is else who is suffering.
I could not have borne it. And this thing, which has happened
Let them cover it with black cloths,
And take away the lanterns...
Night.
Translated by D. M. Thomas
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987), Prologue