Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
BRAM STOKERThere are such beings as vampires, some of us have evidence that they exist. Even had we not the proof of our own unhappy experience, the teachings and the records of the past give proof enough for sane peoples.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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We learn from failure, not from success!
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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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No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
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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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How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men–even if there are monsters in it.
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Ordinary men, to whom all things are possible, don’t often, if ever, think of Heaven. It is a name, and nothing more, and they are content to wait and let things be, but to those who are doomed to be shut out for ever you cannot think what it means.
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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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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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Bleeding hearts, and dry bones of the churchyard, and tears that burn as they fall — all dance together to the music that he make with that smileless mouth of him.
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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He may not enter anywhere at the first, unless there be some one of the household who bid him to come, though afterwards he can come as he please.
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I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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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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