Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
BRAM STOKERIt is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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As yet we know nothing of what goes to create or evoke the active spark of life.
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I have always thought that a wild animal never looks so well as when some obstacle of pronounced durability is between us. A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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Oh, my dear, if you only knew how strange is the matter regarding which I am here, it is you who would laugh.
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Whether it is the old lady’s fear, or the many ghostly traditions of this place, or the crucifix itself, I do not know, but I am not feeling nearly as easy in my mind as usual.
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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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He means to succeed, and a man who has centuries before him can afford to wait and to go slow.
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The blood is the life!
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If this be an ordered selfishness, then we should pause before we condemn any one for the vice of egoism, for there may be deeper root for its causes than we have knowledge of.
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I am Dracula, and I bid you welcome . . .
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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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But hush! No telling to others that make so inquisitive questions. We must obey, and silence is a part of obedience, and obedience is to bring you strong and well into loving arms that wait for you.
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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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