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!
BRAM STOKERTruly there is no such thing as finality.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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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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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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There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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I’m a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up.
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The angels of the dark, restoring sight; We go — the pains of Day to soothe, console — Awake, arise! Behold thou art made whole.
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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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We learn of great things by little experiences.
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There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.
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It would be at once his sheath and his armor, and his weapons to destroy us, his enemies, who are willing to peril even our own souls for the safety of one we love. For the good of mankind, and for the honor and glory of God.
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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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The fame of an actor is won in minutes and seconds, not in years.
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I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
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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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