Then they will see that, perhaps, they too have some of the same fault in themselves – although perhaps it does not come out in the same way – and then they must try to conquer that fault.
BRAM STOKERThen 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.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)
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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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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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It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.
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Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me!
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For now, feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had come which must end in its undoing, I turn to my diary for repose. The habit of entering accurately must help sooth me.
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The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
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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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How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men–even if there are monsters in it.
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The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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I’m a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up.
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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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Nature in one of her beneficent moods has ordained that even death has some antidote to its own terrors.
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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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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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