Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)
BRAM STOKERYou yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
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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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I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
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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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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
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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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Nature in one of her beneficent moods has ordained that even death has some antidote to its own terrors.
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For life be, after all, only a waitin’ for somethin’ else than what we’re doin’; and death be all that we can rightly depend on.
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I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul. God keep me, if only for the sake of those dear to me!
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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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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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But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
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