He means to succeed, and a man who has centuries before him can afford to wait and to go slow.
BRAM STOKERYes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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You yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?
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Take me away from all this Death.
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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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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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The blood is the life!
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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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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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Take me away from all this Death.
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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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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 have learned not to think little of any one’s belief, no matter how strange it may be. I have tried to keep an open mind, and it is not the ordinary things of life that could close it, but the strange things, the extraordinary things, the things that make one doubt if they be mad or sane.
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Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
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How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
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