The blood is the life!
BRAM STOKERShe is one of God’s women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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Oh, my dear, if you only knew how strange is the matter regarding which I am here, it is you who would laugh.
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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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There is a method in his madness, and the rudimentary idea in my mind is growing. It will be a whole idea soon, and then, oh, unconscious cerebration.
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Faith … that faculty which enables us to believe things which we know to be untrue.
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Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret; for this enlightened age, when men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength.
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But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
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There are such beings as vampires, some of us have evidence that they exist. Even had we not the proof of our own unhappy experience, the teachings and the records of the past give proof enough for sane peoples.
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She has man’s brain–a brain that a man should have were he much gifted–and woman’s heart. The good God fashioned her for a purpose, believe me when He made that so good combination.
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The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
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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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Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me!
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Nature in one of her beneficent moods has ordained that even death has some antidote to its own terrors.
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Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
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How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
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