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Danh ngôn của Bram Stoker (Sứ mệnh: 5)

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.
No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.