Sleep has no place it can call its own.
BRAM STOKERLet me tell you, my friend, that there are things done today in electrical science which would have been deemed unholy by the very man who discovered electricity, who would themselves not so long before been burned as wizards
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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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I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
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I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.
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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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Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
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Despair has its own calms.
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Keep it always with you that laughter who knock at your door and say, ‘May I come in?’ is not true laughter. No! He is a king, and he come when and how he like. He ask no person, he choose no time of suitability. He say, ‘I am here.
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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This man belongs to me, I want him!
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Take me away from all this Death.
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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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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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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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