John Cooper Clarke Quotes

Sometimes I don't sleep well.

The capital phenomenon, the most catastrophic disaster, is uninterrupted sleeplessness, that nothingness without release.

When I was 15 or 16 - I slept really well then. Now I sleep on a bed of anxiety-tipped nails.

My name is Sherman J. Alexie Jr., and I am an insomniac.

But even before I was in the military, I was extremely jumpy when asleep.

I have trouble falling asleep. I have trouble shutting my mind off.

I don't sleep.

Sleepless nights I'm not a big fan of to be honest.

Something was causing me not to be able to sleep, and then after a while your brain doesn't want to turn off and go to sleep. And so it was constant battle with that. But as soon as I had the neck surgery, I started sleeping again.

I have no trouble sleeping.

I spend a lot of time obsessing about getting a dignified eight hours' sleep.

I'm not very good at going to sleep, and that's probably my worst problem. I don't need much more than seven and a half hours, but I probably get six. I take all my problems to bed with me and fret. I can't switch off.

I never worry that I'll die in my sleep, because I'm never asleep!

I've had insomnia since I was a little kid and I never sleep well. Sometimes I sleep very badly and sometimes I sleep slightly badly. I get it especially when I'm on tour because you cross a lot of time zones, and I'm not very adaptable.

I am a terrible sleeper.

I don't sleep well. I rehash everything in bed. The mind's still working.

The sleeplessness is proven; it eradicates your memory.

The insomnia just perpetuates. I have one bad night, then I get it in my head that I can't sleep. I've been trying these meditation tapes - there are a couple on Spotify - and they're meant to calm you. But they don't seem to work.

I can hear my heart beating. I can hear my stomach growling. I can hear my teeth grinding and my joints creaking. My body's so noisy, I can't sleep.

She'd slept terribly the night before. The room, the bed, were both comfortable enough, but she'd been plagued with strange dreams, the sort that lingered upon waking but slithered away from memory as she tried to grasp them. Only the tendrils of discomfort remained.

Sleep is like a cat: It only comes to you if you ignore it.

I'm sleeping like a baby, too. Every two hours, I wake up, screaming.

I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?

I have major sleeping problems. I'd rather be up thinking about things than actually sleeping.

I lost my sleep, and this is the greatest tragedy that can befall someone. It is much worse than sitting in prison.