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Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)

Bram Stoker

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!
BRAM STOKER

Dream Pain Sweet
We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.
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All Anchor Drift Faith Now Only Our Reward
We learn of great things by little experiences.
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Experience Great Learn Little Thing
And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.
BRAM STOKER

Century Deceiving Modernity Power
She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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Beautiful Country Death Grey Pallor People Person Very Young
Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
BRAM STOKER

Castle Count Entrance Fix Left More Undead
No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
BRAM STOKER

Blood Feels Men Women
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.
BRAM STOKER

Bones Mouth Music Teras
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.
BRAM STOKER

Brain Gift Heart Man Much Should Women
It would be at once his sheath and his armor, and his weapons to destroy us, his enemies, who are willing to peril even our own souls for the safety of one we love. For the good of mankind, and for the honor and glory of God.
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Enemies Mankind Safety Soul Willing
Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
BRAM STOKER

Alone Alter Bearable Fact Help Make More Sympathy
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!
BRAM STOKER

Ever Feel Feet Flame Later Love Night Path Tread Walk
Oh, why must a man like that be made unhappy when there are lots of girls about who would worship the very ground he trod on?
BRAM STOKER

Girl Ground Like Lot Made Man Must Trod Unhappy Worship
There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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Bad Country Dream People Sleep
It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
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Dream Imagine Play Wonderful
Despair has its own calms.
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Calm Despair Own

Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)

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