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There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.

Bram Stoker

Nature in one of her beneficent moods has ordained that even death has some antidote to its own terrors.
BRAM STOKER

Antidote Beneficient Death Mood Nature Ordained Own Some Terror
For 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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Brain Come End Feel Must No Own Shock Undoing Unhinge
There is a method in his madness, and the rudimentary idea in my mind is growing. It will be a whole idea soon, and then, oh, unconscious cerebration.
BRAM STOKER

Growing Ideas Mind
She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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Beautiful Death Grey Pale
There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
BRAM STOKER

Beautiful Books Darkness Light
There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.
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Age Guess Men Mystery Only Part Solve
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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Began Draw Gloom Red Remain Snow
I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
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Air Clear Rain Suppose
Take me away from all this Death.
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Away Death Squad Take
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 Land Men
It is ever thus that the things which we do wrong – although they may seem little at the time, and though from the hardness of our hearts we pass them lightly by – come back to us with bitterness.
BRAM STOKER

Do Ever Hardness Heart Little Our Seem Thing Though Time Wrong
How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
BRAM STOKER

Bless Bring Come Dread Fear How Live Nighty Nothing People Sleep Some
There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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Bad Country Dream People Sleep
The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
BRAM STOKER

Blood Life Mine Shall
I sometimes think we must be all mad and that we shall wake to sanity in strait-waistcoats.
BRAM STOKER

Mad Must Sanity Sometimes Strait Waistcoat Wake
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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Both Even Fall Harm Heart Horror Many Much She So Suffer Walk

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