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Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.

Bram Stoker

I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
BRAM STOKER

Believe Not Thing Want
Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
BRAM STOKER

Again Come Freely House Once Welcome
The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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Blood Life Mine Shall
Take me away from all this Death.
BRAM STOKER

All Away Death Talk
Paris is a city of centralisation–and centralisation and classification are closely allied. In the early times, when centralisation is becoming a fact, its forerunner is classification. All things which are similar or analogous become grouped together, and from the grouping of groups rises one whole or central point.
BRAM STOKER

Allied Centralisation City Classification Closely Country
I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.
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Eye Fall Image Lying Waxen
Then they will see that, perhaps, they too have some of the same fault in themselves – although perhaps it does not come out in the same way – and then they must try to conquer that fault.
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Conquer Fault People Perhaps Person Same Some Themselves Way
Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
BRAM STOKER

Condolences Facts Sympathy
There is a reason why all things are as they are.
BRAM STOKER

All Things Reason
A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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Diminish Experience Idea Intestified Personal
Enter freely and of your own free will!
BRAM STOKER

Enter Free Freely Own Will
She 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.
BRAM STOKER

Enter Fashion God Hand Heaven One Own Show Women
For now, feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had come which must end in its undoing, I turn to my diary for repose. The habit of entering accurately must help sooth me.
BRAM STOKER

Brain Diaries Feelings Shock Thought
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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Grow Idea Madness Method Mind Rudimentary
This man belongs to me, I want him!
BRAM STOKER

Belong Him Man Want
It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
BRAM STOKER

Conveniently Dream Imagine Play Trick Wonderful

Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.

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