“Each in his narrow cell forever laid,
The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep.”

“At last incapable of further harm,
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.”

“Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade,
Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid.”

“But one can't go without his sleep forever.
The immortals give each thing its proper place
in our mortal lives throughout the good green earth.”

“I have laid sorrow to sleep;
Love sleeps.
She who oft made me weep
Now weeps.”

“Each Cell of our Body Corresponds with a Star.”

“We're all one thing, like cells in a body. 'Cept we can't see the body. The way fish can't see the ocean. And so we envy each other. Hurt each other. Hate each other. How silly is that? A heart cell hating a lung cell.”

“Approved attributes and their relation to face make every man his own jailer; this is a fundamental social constraint even though each man may like his cell.”

“O eyes long laid in happy sleep!
O happy sleep, that lightly fled!
O happy kiss, that woke thy sleep!
O love, thy kiss would wake the dead!”

“The integrity of my sleep has been forever compromised, sir.”