It is often thought about by fairly interesting people
From Edgar Allan Poe: "Sleep, those little slices of death, how I loathe them"
From George R.R. Martin: "Sleep is a little death, dreams the whisperings of the other who would drag us all into the eternal light."
From Arthur Schopenhauer: "Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death."
From Oscar Wilde: "Death is the brother of Sleep, is he not?
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