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Besides, he had more serious worries. He had suspected for some time that he suffered from an incurable disease.

Bonj… êtes-vous arrangée par Duke Ellington ? demanda Colin…

Ravenclaw, Andy would say to anyone who asked.

Was it his eyes, which were dark and piercing, like staring into the muzzle of a Glock 19?

putting on his funeral home voice, which made him sound like an NPR host.

At least, I'm not as terrible a magician as whoever enchanted that poor cat! - Mildred Jaeger

The worth of a culture, in his opinion, could be boiled down to one thing—how well that culture took care of its weakest members, particularly its women and children.

married to King Henry" was an inside joke

As Ben Franklin was alleged to have said, those who would trade a little liberty for a little security deserve neither and will lose both.

While fame travels slowly, at least notoriety travels fast- Russian proverb

He had been working at a furious tempo and had just come off of a hellacious operation in Syria.

Unconscious cerebration was doing its work, even with the lunatic.

All men are mad in some way or another, and inasmuch as you deal discreetly with your madmen, so deal with God's madmen too, the rest of the world.

I bear messages which will make both your ears tingle.

You might as well ask a man to eat molecules with a pair of chop-sticks, as to try to interest me, about the lesser carnivora, when I know of what is before me.

I asked Dr. Seward to give me a little opiate of some kind, as I had not slept well the night before......I hope I have not done wrong, for as sleep begins to flirt with me, a new fear comes: that I may have been foolish in thus depriving myself of the power of waking. I might want it. Here comes sleep. Goodnight.

a wind howling began, which seemed to form all over the country, as far as the imagination could grasp it through the gloom of the night.

Count comes from a wolf country, and it may be that he shall get there before us. I propose that we add Winchesters to our armament. I have a kind of belief in a Winchester when there is any trouble of that sort around.

his open nostril quivered with intent.

She had been to a tea-party with an antediluvian monster, and that they had been waited on by up-to-date men-servants.

I am getting quite uneasy about him, though why I should I do not know, but I do wish that he would write, if it were only a single line

I am too miserable, too low spirited, too sick of the world and all in it, including life itself, that I would not care if I heard this moment the flapping of the wings of the angel of death.

I said interrogatively:— "Count Dracula?" He bowed in a courtly way as he replied:— "I am Dracula; and I bid you welcome, Mr. Harker, to my house.

How well the man reasoned; lunatics always do within their own scope. I wonder at how many lives he values a man, or if at only one.