It is a strange world, a sad world, a world full of miseries, and woes, and troubles; and yet when King Laugh come he make them all dance to the tune he play.
BRAM STOKERShe is one of God’s women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere ‘modernity’ cannot kill.
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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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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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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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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I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
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It would be at once his sheath and his armor, and his weapons to destroy us, his enemies, who are willing to peril even our own souls for the safety of one we love. For the good of mankind, and for the honor and glory of God.
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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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Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.
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We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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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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I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
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