Quotes about insomnia
A collection of quotes on the topic of insomnia, sleep, night, sleeping.
Quotes about insomnia
“With insomnia, you're never really awake; but you're never really asleep.”
Variant: When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep, and you're never really awake.
Source: Fight Club
“My trouble is insomnia. If I had always slept properly, I'd never have written a line.”
Louis-ferdinand Céline book Death on Credit
Source: Death on the Installment Plan
“Call me a sinner,
Mock me maliciously:
I was your insomnia,
I was your grief.”
Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
“Insomnia is my greatest inspiration.”
Jon Stewart (1962) American political satirist, writer, television host, actor, media critic and stand-up comedian
“Insomnia is an all-night travel agency with posters advertising faraway places.”
Charles Simic (1938) American poet
Source: Dime-Store Alchemy
Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
"Prayer," translated by Judith Hemschemeyer in Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova (1989)
Salvador Dalí (1904–1989) Spanish artist
Source: Quotes of Salvador Dali, 1931 - 1940, My Pictorial Struggle', S. Dali, 1935, Chapter: 'My Pictorial Struggle', pp. 15-16
Anthony Burgess (1917–1993) English writer
Non-Fiction, Homage to QWERT YUIOP: Selected Journalism 1978-1985 (1986)
Kathleen M. Eisenhardt American economist
Book abstract
Simple Rules, 2015
“Under the midnight sun, despair acquires the intensity of sex, insomnia the vehemence of art.”
James K. Morrow book Towing Jehovah
Source: Towing Jehovah (1994), Chapter 12, “Father” (p. 337)
Bouck White (1874–1951) American author and novelist
Source: The Call of the Carpenter (1914), pp. 15-16
“Loneliness, insomnia, and change: the fear of these is even worse than the reality.”
Mignon McLaughlin (1913–1983) American journalist
The Complete Neurotic's Notebook (1981), Unclassified
Grace Paley (1922–2007) American writer and activist
"Listening"
Context: What is this crap, Mother, this life is short and terrible. What is this metaphysical shit, what is this disease you intelligentsia are always talking about.
First we said: Intelligentsia! Us? Oh, the way words lie down under decades, then the Union of Restless Diggers out of sheer insomnia pulls them up: daggers for the young but to us they look like flowers of nostalgia that grew in our mother’s foreign garden. What did my mother say? Darling, you should have come to Town Hall last night, the whole intelligentsia was there. My uncle, strictly: the intelligentsia will never permit it.!
Mikhail Bulgakov book The Master and Margarita
Book Two in 'Time to Go! Time to Go!', B/O, here Woland is speaking to the Master about Pontius Pilate
The Master and Margarita (1967)
Menotti Lerro (1980) Italian poet
Dove sarà mai la luce promessa? C’è forse un paradiso tra le nuvole, riposo nel vento, ristoro nei fondali marini? Dove finisce il buio, l’insonnia, la pazzia, il pianto, la malattia, la morte? Dove si nasconde Dio?
FROM: Andrew Mangham, The Poetry of Menotti Lerro, Cambridge Scholars Publishing 2011, pp. 71-72. ISBN 978-1443828444