Even if she be not harmed, her heart may fail her in so much and so many horrors; and hereafter she may suffer–both in waking, from her nerves, and in sleep, from her dreams.
BRAM STOKERBut we are strong, each in our purpose, and we are all more strong together.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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Doctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
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But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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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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Doctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
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Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret; for this enlightened age, when men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength.
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Nature in one of her beneficent moods has ordained that even death has some antidote to its own terrors.
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The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
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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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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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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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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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As yet we know nothing of what goes to create or evoke the active spark of life.
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But we are pledged to set the world free. Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret. For in this enlightened age, when men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength.
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I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul. God keep me, if only for the sake of those dear to me!
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