Doctor, you don’t know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.
BRAM STOKERAh, it is the fault of our science that it wants to explain all; and if it explain not, then it says there is nothing to explain.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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The angels of the dark, restoring sight; We go — the pains of Day to soothe, console — Awake, arise! Behold thou art made whole.
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The Dead travel fast.
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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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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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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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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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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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The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.
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I am Dracula, and I bid you welcome . . .
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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me!
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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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We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
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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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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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