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 STOKERWe 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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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.
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You cannot guess or measure the terrible endless longing to see the gates opened, and to be able to join the white figures within.
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I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
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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.
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Do you not think that there are things which you cannot understand, and yet which are; that some people see things that others cannot? But there are things old and new which must not be contemplate by men´s eyes, because they know -or think they know- some things which other men have told them..
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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.
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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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The blood is the life!
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It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
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Take me away from all this Death.
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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
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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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Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.
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The blood is the life!
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