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And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.

Bram Stoker

Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.
BRAM STOKER

Light Love Selfish
My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
BRAM STOKER

Century Revenge Sides
I have always thought that a wild animal never looks so well as when some obstacle of pronounced durability is between us. A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
BRAM STOKER

Animal Ideas Looks Obstacle
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
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.
BRAM STOKER

All Boy Castle Children Death Enter Even Face Girl King Know Little Live Man So Wee Women
No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.
BRAM STOKER

Heart Help Man No One Trouble Woman
But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
BRAM STOKER

Care Know Men No One Starnger
There is a reason why all things are as they are.
BRAM STOKER

All Are As Reason Thing
Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.
BRAM STOKER

During Memory Soul Strange Thing Trance
As yet we know nothing of what goes to create or evoke the active spark of life.
BRAM STOKER

Achieve Create Evoke Goes Life Nothing Spark
Ah, we men and women are like ropes drawn tight with strain that pull us in different directions.
BRAM STOKER

All Different Direction Drawn Fight Like Men Pull Rope Strain Women
Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
BRAM STOKER

Condolences Facts Sympathy
Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
BRAM STOKER

Castles Entrance Literature
There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
BRAM STOKER

Bad Country Dream People Sleep
You yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?
BRAM STOKER

Love never Not Past So Tell Yourselves Youself
The blood is the life!
BRAM STOKER

Blood Life

And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.

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