Paul Bäumer: And our bodies are earth. And our thoughts are clay. And we sleep and eat with death.
All Quiet on the Western FrontDiego Delgado: Do you have a dream, George? George: Well, I would if I could get some fucking sleep.
BlowPhilip Marlowe: [after Carmen had thrown herself at him] You ought to wean her, she's old enough.
The Big SleepPhilip Marlowe: Did I hurt you much, sugar? Agnes Lowzier: You and every other man I've ever met.
The Big Sleep