Truly there is no such thing as finality.
BRAM STOKERDoctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men–even if there are monsters in it.
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Ah, it is the fault of our science that it wants to explain all; and if it explain not, then it says there is nothing to explain.
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This man belongs to me, I want him!
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Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.
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I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
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It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
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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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Suddenly, I became conscious of the fact that the driver was in the act of pulling up the horses in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle, from whose tall black windows came no ray of light, and whose broken battlements showed a jagged line against the sky.
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Bleeding hearts, and dry bones of the churchyard, and tears that burn as they fall — all dance together to the music that he make with that smileless mouth of him.
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I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
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It is really wonderful how much resilience there is in human nature. Let any obstructing cause, no matter what, be removed in any way, even by death, and we fly back to first principles of hope and enjoyment.
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A brave man’s hand can speak for itself, it does not even need a woman’s love to hear its music.
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The inscrutable laws of sex have so arranged that even a timid woman is not afraid of a fierce and haughty man.
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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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