I have always thought that a wild animal never looks so well as when some obstacle of pronounced durability is between us. A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
BRAM STOKERThe only beautiful thing in the world whose beauty lasts for ever is a pure, fair soul.
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The inscrutable laws of sex have so arranged that even a timid woman is not afraid of a fierce and haughty man.
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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 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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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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No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.
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For life be, after all, only a waitin’ for somethin’ else than what we’re doin’; and death be all that we can rightly depend on.
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Enter freely and of your own free will!
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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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Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
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The Dead travel fast.
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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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Ah, it is the fault of our science that it wants to explain all; and if it explain not, then it says there is nothing to explain.
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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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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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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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