Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
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.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
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Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)
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Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
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The only beautiful thing in the world whose beauty lasts for ever is a pure, fair soul.
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There is a method in his madness, and the rudimentary idea in my mind is growing. It will be a whole idea soon, and then, oh, unconscious cerebration.
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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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We learn from failure, not from success!
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Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.
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Keep it always with you that laughter who knock at your door and say, ‘May I come in?’ is not true laughter. No! He is a king, and he come when and how he like. He ask no person, he choose no time of suitability. He say, ‘I am here.
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Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret; for 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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I will not let you go into the unknown alone.
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I stood beside Van Helsing, and said;- “Ah, well, poor girl, there is peace for her at last. It is the end!” He turned to me, and said with grave solemnity:- “Not so; alas! not so. It is only the beginning!
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No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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