I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
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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Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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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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Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
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Ah, we men and women are like ropes drawn tight with strain that pull us in different directions.
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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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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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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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For life be, after all, only a waitin’ for somethin’ else than what we’re doin’; and death be all that we can rightly depend on.
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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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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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Take me away from all this Death.
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We see radiating many long arms with innumerable tentaculae, and in the centre rises a gigantic head with a comprehensive brain and keen eyes to look on every side and ears sensitive to hear–and a voracious mouth to swallow.
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All men are mad in some way or the other, and inasmuch as you deal discreetly with your madmen, so deal with God’s madmen too, the rest of the world.
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