Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
BRAM STOKERHe 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.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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Do you believe in destiny? That even the powers of time can be altered for a single purpose? That the luckiest man who walks on this earth is the one who finds… true love?
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The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a century.
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The blood is the life!
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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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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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Paris is a city of centralisation–and centralisation and classification are closely allied. In the early times, when centralisation is becoming a fact, its forerunner is classification. All things which are similar or analogous become grouped together, and from the grouping of groups rises one whole or central point.
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There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
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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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Enter freely and of your own free will!
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There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
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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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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?
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I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.
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