Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.
BRAM STOKERSouls and memories can do strange things during trance.
BRAM STOKERSleep has no place it can call its own.
BRAM STOKERI am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
BRAM STOKERThe blood is the life!
BRAM STOKERWithin, 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 STOKERI am Dracula, and I bid you welcome . . .
BRAM STOKERShe was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
BRAM STOKERBut this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
BRAM STOKERI suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
BRAM STOKERThere is a reason why all things are as they are.
BRAM STOKERThere was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.
BRAM STOKERThe blood is life… and it shall be mine!
BRAM STOKERThis man belongs to me, I want him!
BRAM STOKERI want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
BRAM STOKERThere are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
BRAM STOKERBut hush! No telling to others that make so inquisitive questions. We must obey, and silence is a part of obedience, and obedience is to bring you strong and well into loving arms that wait for you.
BRAM STOKER