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 STOKERAh, 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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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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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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I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
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I 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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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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Enter freely and of your own free will!
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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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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We learn from failure, not from success!
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There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.
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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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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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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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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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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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