For now, feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had come which must end in its undoing, I turn to my diary for repose. The habit of entering accurately must help sooth me.
BRAM STOKERDenn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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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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Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)
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Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
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He may not enter anywhere at the first, unless there be some one of the household who bid him to come, though afterwards he can come as he please.
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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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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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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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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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I stood beside Van Helsing, and said;- “Ah, well, poor girl, there is peace for her at last. It is the end!” He turned to me, and said with grave solemnity:- “Not so; alas! not so. It is only the beginning!
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We see radiating many long arms with innumerable tentaculae, and in the centre rises a gigantic head with a comprehensive brain and keen eyes to look on every side and ears sensitive to hear–and a voracious mouth to swallow.
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Take me away from all this Death.
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If this be an ordered selfishness, then we should pause before we condemn any one for the vice of egoism, for there may be deeper root for its causes than we have knowledge of.
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It was like a miracle, but before our very eyes, and almost in the drawing of a breath, the whole body crumbled into dust and passed from our sight.
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No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
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