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.
BRAM STOKERListen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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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.
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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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No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
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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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Faith … that faculty which enables us to believe things which we know to be untrue.
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The Dead travel fast.
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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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Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
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We see radiating many long arms with innumerable tentaculae, and in the centre rises a gigantic head with a comprehensive brain and keen eyes to look on every side and ears sensitive to hear–and a voracious mouth to swallow.
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I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul. God keep me, if only for the sake of those dear to me!
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Euthanasia” is an excellent and comforting word! I am grateful to whoever invented it.
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It is something like the way dame Nature gathers round a foreign body an envelope of some insensitive tissue which can protect from evil that which it would otherwise harm by contact.
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No man knows where the Castle of King Death is. All men and women, boys and girls, and even little wee children should so live that when they have to enter the Castle and see the grim King, they may not fear to behold his face.
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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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I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
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