black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

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.

Bram Stoker

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 STOKER

Ever Heaven Men More Name Nothing Often Ordinary Possible Think
And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.
BRAM STOKER

Century Deceiving Modernity Power
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.
BRAM STOKER

Agonize Began Dog Down Farmhouse Fear From Howl Long Road Somewhere Walk
This man belongs to me, I want him!
BRAM STOKER

Belong Country Men People Want
The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
BRAM STOKER

Dulled Long Message Off Somewhat Star Way Word
Take me away from all this Death.
BRAM STOKER

All Away Death Talk
I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
BRAM STOKER

Coward Men Thinking
It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.
BRAM STOKER

Facem Such Feel Himself Horror Import Man Only True Understand
I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
BRAM STOKER

Air All Clear Cry Does Good Other Suppose Time
The only beautiful thing in the world whose beauty lasts for ever is a pure, fair soul.
BRAM STOKER

Beautiful Soul World
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.
BRAM STOKER

All Boy Castle Children Death Enter Even Face Girl King Know Little Live Man So Wee Women
For me, I say no, but then I am old, and life, with his sunshine, his fair places, his song of birds, his music and his love, lie far behind. You others are young. Some have seen sorrow, but there are fair days yet in store. What say you?
BRAM STOKER

Behind Bird Far Lie Life Love Music No Old Place Say Song Sunshine
Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
BRAM STOKER

Assurance Past Safety
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
BRAM STOKER

Children Halloween Movie
She is one of God’s women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.
BRAM STOKER

Earth Hands Heaven Light Men Women
Despair has its own calms.
BRAM STOKER

Calm Despair Own

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.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

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.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Bram Stoker Quotes