Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
BRAM STOKERRemember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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Chasing an errant swarm of bees is nothing to following a naked lunatic when the fit of escaping is upon him!
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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I have learned not to think little of any one’s belief, no matter how strange it may be. I have tried to keep an open mind, and it is not the ordinary things of life that could close it, but the strange things, the extraordinary things, the things that make one doubt if they be mad or sane.
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Despair has its own calms.
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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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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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For me, I say no, but then I am old, and life, with his sunshine, his fair places, his song of birds, his music and his love, lie far behind. You others are young. Some have seen sorrow, but there are fair days yet in store. What say you?
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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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No man knows where the Castle of King Death is. All men and women, boys and girls, and even little wee children should so live that when they have to enter the Castle and see the grim King, they may not fear to behold his face.
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There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.
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There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
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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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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.
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