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Do you see what I see? And can you hear what I hear? Do you feel what I feel? (Can't stop Sleeping Awake) Do you see what I see? And can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel? (Can't stop Sleeping Awake) ↗


— P.O.D. Payable On Death


#metal #music #sleeping-awake #death

What we can imagine we can make real ↗


— Nadine May


#awakening #inspirational #novels #predictive #visionary-fiction

I confess it is beyond our power to awaken the heart, but ordinarily this way does good. ↗


— Thomas Hooker


#beyond #confess #does #good #heart

I do not envy the headache you will have when you awake. In the meantime, dream of large women. ↗


— Cary Elwes


#dream #envy #headache #i #i do

America faces a new race that has awakened. ↗


— E. Franklin Frazier


#awakened #faces #new #race

I think a good mom is an awake mom. At least for me, I've always been a kinder, better person awake than sleep-deprived! ↗


— Lisa Loeb


#awake #been #better #better person #good

The worst disability in life is a bad attitude. ↗


— SupaNova Slom


#awakening #courage #disability #happyl #inspirational

The usual cause of evil in the world is that at any given time half the people in the world are awake. ↗


— Dean Rusk


#awake #cause #evil #given #half

Outside the study hall the next fall, the fall of our senior year, the Nabisco plant baked sweet white bread twice a week. If I sharpened a pencil at the back of the room I could smell the baking bread and the cedar shavings from the pencil.... Pretty soon all twenty of us - our class - would be leaving. A core of my classmates had been together since kindergarten. I'd been there eight years. We twenty knew by bored heart the very weave of each other's socks.... The poems I loved were in French, or translated from the Chinese, Portuguese, Arabic, Sanskrit, Greek. I murmured their heartbreaking sylllables. I knew almost nothing of the diverse and energetic city I lived in. The poems whispered in my ear the password phrase, and I memorized it behind enemy lines: There is a world. There is another world. I knew already that I would go to Hollins College in Virginia; our headmistress sent all her problems there, to her alma mater. "For the English department," she told me.... But, "To smooth off her rough edges," she had told my parents. They repeated the phrase to me, vividly. I had hopes for my rough edges. I wanted to use them as a can opener, to cut myself a hole in the world's surface, and exit through it. Would I be ground, instead, to a nub? Would they send me home, an ornament to my breed, in a jewelry bag? ↗


— Annie Dillard


#awakening #college #poetry #home

Must have been some kind a nightmare.” “Yeah,” I answer, my usual calm, vacant voice returning. “Can’t wait to wake up. ↗


— K.A. Tucker


#dream #k-a-tucker #nightmare #sleep #ten-tiny-breaths






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