We are in Transylvania, and Transylvania is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to you many strange things. Nay, from what you have told me of your experiences already, you know something of what strange things there may be.
BRAM STOKERDoctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.
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We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.
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Despair has its own calms.
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But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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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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But 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.
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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I will not let you go into the unknown alone.
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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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This man belongs to me, I want him!
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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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The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
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She is one of God’s women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.
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I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
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