And so we remained till the red of the dawn began to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid, and full of woe and terror. But when that beautiful sun began to climb the horizon life was to me again.
BRAM STOKERAh, we men and women are like ropes drawn tight with strain that pull us in different directions.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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But we are pledged to set the world free. Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret. For in 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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There is a reason why all things are as they are.
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Ah, 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.
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Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
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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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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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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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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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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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I sometimes think we must be all mad and that we shall wake to sanity in strait-waistcoats.
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
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