There is a reason why all things are as they are.
BRAM STOKERI suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
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I have cried even when the laugh did choke me. But no more think that I am all sorry when I cry, for the laugh he come just the same.
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And so we remained till the red of the dawn began to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid, and full of woe and terror. But when that beautiful sun began to climb the horizon life was to me again.
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Do you not think that there are things which you cannot understand, and yet which are; that some people see things that others cannot? But there are things old and new which must not be contemplate by men´s eyes, because they know -or think they know- some things which other men have told them..
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We learn from failure, not from success!
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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
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No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.
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The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.
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It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
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For life be, after all, only a waitin’ for somethin’ else than what we’re doin’; and death be all that we can rightly depend on.
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And then away for home! Away to the quickest and nearest train! Away from this cursed land, where the devil and his children stil walk with earthly feet!
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But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
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Chasing an errant swarm of bees is nothing to following a naked lunatic when the fit of escaping is upon him!
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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