It is really wonderful how much resilience there is in human nature. Let any obstructing cause, no matter what, be removed in any way, even by death, and we fly back to first principles of hope and enjoyment.
BRAM STOKERI want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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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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The angels of the dark, restoring sight; We go — the pains of Day to soothe, console — Awake, arise! Behold thou art made whole.
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It is something like the way dame Nature gathers round a foreign body an envelope of some insensitive tissue which can protect from evil that which it would otherwise harm by contact.
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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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The fame of an actor is won in minutes and seconds, not in years.
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There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.
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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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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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A wild howling began, which seemed to come from all over the country, as far as the imagination could grasp it through the gloom of the night.
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The blood is the life!
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Take me away from all this Death.
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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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