Ordinary men, to whom all things are possible, don’t often, if ever, think of Heaven. It is a name, and nothing more, and they are content to wait and let things be, but to those who are doomed to be shut out for ever you cannot think what it means.
BRAM STOKERShe has man’s brain–a brain that a man should have were he much gifted–and woman’s heart. The good God fashioned her for a purpose, believe me when He made that so good combination.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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The blood is the life!
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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We learn from failure, not from success!
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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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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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Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
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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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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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There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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Then a dog began to howl somewhere in a farmhouse far down the road, a long, agonized wailing, as if from fear. The sound was taken up by another dog, and then another and another, till, borne on the wind which now sighed softly through the Pass.
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Bleeding hearts, and dry bones of the churchyard, and tears that burn as they fall — all dance together to the music that he make with that smileless mouth of him.
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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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But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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