Whether it is the old lady’s fear, or the many ghostly traditions of this place, or the crucifix itself, I do not know, but I am not feeling nearly as easy in my mind as usual.
BRAM STOKERThe blood is the life!
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.
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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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No man knows where the Castle of King Death is. All men and women, boys and girls, and even little wee children should so live that when they have to enter the Castle and see the grim King, they may not fear to behold his face.
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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I have been so long master that I would be master still, or at least that none other should be master of me.
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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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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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No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
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As yet we know nothing of what goes to create or evoke the active spark of life.
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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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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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It would be at once his sheath and his armor, and his weapons to destroy us, his enemies, who are willing to peril even our own souls for the safety of one we love. For the good of mankind, and for the honor and glory of God.
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I do not, as you know, take sufficient interest in dress to be able to describe the new fashions. Dress is a bore.
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It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.
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Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.
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