Sleep has no place it can call its own.
BRAM STOKERBut we are strong, each in our purpose, and we are all more strong together.
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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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Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
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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!
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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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It is a strange world, a sad world, a world full of miseries, and woes, and troubles; and yet when King Laugh come he make them all dance to the tune he play.
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I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
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Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
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The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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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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I have always thought that a wild animal never looks so well as when some obstacle of pronounced durability is between us.
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Enter freely and of your own free will!
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I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.
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Even if she be not harmed, her heart may fail her in so much and so many horrors; and hereafter she may suffer–both in waking, from her nerves, and in sleep, from her dreams.
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Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.
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