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To die, to be really dead, that must be glorious.

Bela Lugosi

My body grew hot, then cold. I tried to eat the bed sheets. My heart beat madly. Every joint in my body ached. When I took the cure they took it all away from me.
BELA LUGOSI

Bed Heart Hot Sheets
Because of my language and the pantomime with which most Europeans accompany their speech, I was catalogued as a heavy.
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heavy Language Speech
I never play without my cape.
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Capes never Play
Supernatural perhaps…baloney, perhaps not!
BELA LUGOSI

Black Cat Cat
In Hungary, acting is a career for which one fits himself as earnestly as one studies for a degree in medicine, law, or philosophy.
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Career Law Philosophy
I’ve been using narcotics for 20 years.
BELA LUGOSI

Narcotics Twenty Year Years
People, chained by monotony, afraid to think, clinging to certainties… they live like ants.
BELA LUGOSI

Life People Thinking
It is women who bear the race in bloody agony. Suffering is a kind of horror. Blood is a kind of horror. Women are born with horror in their very bloodstream. It is a biological thing.
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Agony Blood Race
I’d like to quit the supernatural roles and play just an interesting, down-to-earth person.
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Interesting Play Roles
That is different, to have someone think that I am evil when I really am not.
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Different Evil Thinking
I don’t have a dime left. I am dependent on my friends for food and a small old-age pension.
BELA LUGOSI

Age Dependent Dimes
Death, the final, triumphant lover.
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Finals Lovers Triumphant
It took several years of hard work in small roles before I attained stardom.
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Hard Roles Work Years
The love-bite, it is the beginning. You will be irresistible.
BELA LUGOSI

Bites Happen Irresistible Tomorrow
If my accent betrayed my foreign birth, it also stamped me as an enemy, in the imagination of the producers.
BELA LUGOSI

Betrayed Enemy Imagination
I never drink… wine.
BELA LUGOSI

Drink never Wine

To die, to be really dead, that must be glorious.

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