The repose of sleep refreshes only the body. It rarely sets the soul at rest. The repose of the night does not belong to us. It is not the possession of our being. Sleep opens within us an inn for phantoms. In the morning we must sweep out the shadows.
Nationality: French Type: Philosopher Born: June 27, 1884 Death: October 16, 1962 |
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