I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
BRAM STOKERThe blood is the life!
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But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
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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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I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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Ah, we men and women are like ropes drawn tight with strain that pull us in different directions.
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The blood is the life!
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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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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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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.
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I could not resist the temptation of mystifying him a bit, I suppose it is some taste of the original apple that remains still in our mouths.
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We are in Transylvania, and Transylvania is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to you many strange things. Nay, from what you have told me of your experiences already, you know something of what strange things there may be.
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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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These infinitesimal distinctions between man and man are too paltry for an Omnipotent Being. How these madmen give themselves away! The real God taketh heed lest a sparrow fall. But the God created from human vanity sees no difference between an eagle and a sparrow.
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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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We see radiating many long arms with innumerable tentaculae, and in the centre rises a gigantic head with a comprehensive brain and keen eyes to look on every side and ears sensitive to hear–and a voracious mouth to swallow.
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