I sometimes think we must be all mad and that we shall wake to sanity in strait-waistcoats.
BRAM STOKERWe are in Transylvania, and Transylvania is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to you many strange things. Nay, from what you have told me of your experiences already, you know something of what strange things there may be.
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It is really wonderful how much resilience there is in human nature. Let any obstructing cause, no matter what, be removed in any way, even by death, and we fly back to first principles of hope and enjoyment.
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These infinitesimal distinctions between man and man are too paltry for an Omnipotent Being. How these madmen give themselves away! The real God taketh heed lest a sparrow fall. But the God created from human vanity sees no difference between an eagle and a sparrow.
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No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
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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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The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
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I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
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How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men–even if there are monsters in it.
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We learn from failure, not from success!
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No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
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A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a century.
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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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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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It was like a miracle, but before our very eyes, and almost in the drawing of a breath, the whole body crumbled into dust and passed from our sight.
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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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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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