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Take me away from all this Death.

Bram Stoker

But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
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Ever Feel Feet Flame Later Love Night Path Tread Walk
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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Conquer Fault People Perhaps Person Same Some Themselves Way
There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
BRAM STOKER

Darkness Life Light One
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
We learn of great things by little experiences.
BRAM STOKER

Experience Great Learn Little Thing
You cannot guess or measure the terrible endless longing to see the gates opened, and to be able to join the white figures within.
BRAM STOKER

Endless Figure Gate Guess Join Long Measurem Terrible Open
The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
BRAM STOKER

Astrology Long Stars
I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
BRAM STOKER

Air Build Castle Freely Long Sea Talk Together
There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
BRAM STOKER

Bad Dream Sleep Those University
I’m a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up.
BRAM STOKER

Cracks Nuts Standing
Sleep has no place it can call its own.
BRAM STOKER

Call Own Place Spent
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

Dream Fear Sweet
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.
BRAM STOKER

Dream Fear Harmed Heart Horror
Despair has its own calms.
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Calm Despair Own
She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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Beautiful Country Death Grey Pallor People Person Very Young
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

Take me away from all this Death.

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