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?
BRAM STOKERDoctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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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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This man belongs to me, I want him!
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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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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You yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?
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The blood is the life!
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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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How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men–even if there are monsters in it.
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There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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And then away for home! Away to the quickest and nearest train! Away from this cursed land, where the devil and his children stil walk with earthly feet!
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Enter freely and of your own free will!
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The inscrutable laws of sex have so arranged that even a timid woman is not afraid of a fierce and haughty man.
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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