A brave man’s hand can speak for itself, it does not even need a woman’s love to hear its music.
BRAM STOKERChasing an errant swarm of bees is nothing to following a naked lunatic when the fit of escaping is upon him!
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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We learn from failure, not from success!
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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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I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
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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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Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
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I’m a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up.
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No man knows where the Castle of King Death is. All men and women, boys and girls, and even little wee children should so live that when they have to enter the Castle and see the grim King, they may not fear to behold his face.
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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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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.
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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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There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
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For me, I say no, but then I am old, and life, with his sunshine, his fair places, his song of birds, his music and his love, lie far behind. You others are young. Some have seen sorrow, but there are fair days yet in store. What say you?
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Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
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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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