Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
BRAM STOKERHow 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.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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Enter freely and of your own free will!
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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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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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You cannot guess or measure the terrible endless longing to see the gates opened, and to be able to join the white figures within.
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There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
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We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
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I have cried even when the laugh did choke me. But no more think that I am all sorry when I cry, for the laugh he come just the same.
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Doctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
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Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
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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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Suddenly, I became conscious of the fact that the driver was in the act of pulling up the horses in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle, from whose tall black windows came no ray of light, and whose broken battlements showed a jagged line against the sky.
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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.
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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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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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