The only beautiful thing in the world whose beauty lasts for ever is a pure, fair soul.
BRAM STOKERFor now, feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had come which must end in its undoing, I turn to my diary for repose. The habit of entering accurately must help sooth me.
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Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
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I have been so long master that I would be master still, or at least that none other should be master of me.
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Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
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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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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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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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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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Doctor, 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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Take me away from all this Death.
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Then they will see that, perhaps, they too have some of the same fault in themselves – although perhaps it does not come out in the same way – and then they must try to conquer that fault.
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There are such beings as vampires, some of us have evidence that they exist. Even had we not the proof of our own unhappy experience, the teachings and the records of the past give proof enough for sane peoples.
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The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.
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And so we remained till the red of the dawn began to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid, and full of woe and terror. But when that beautiful sun began to climb the horizon life was to me again.
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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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