No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
BRAM STOKERShe has man’s brain–a brain that a man should have were he much gifted–and woman’s heart. The good God fashioned her for a purpose, believe me when He made that so good combination.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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It is ever thus that the things which we do wrong – although they may seem little at the time, and though from the hardness of our hearts we pass them lightly by – come back to us with bitterness.
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He means to succeed, and a man who has centuries before him can afford to wait and to go slow.
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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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All men are mad in some way or the other, and inasmuch as you deal discreetly with your madmen, so deal with God’s madmen too, the rest of the world.
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For now, feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had come which must end in its undoing, I turn to my diary for repose. The habit of entering accurately must help sooth me.
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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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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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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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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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The angels of the dark, restoring sight; We go — the pains of Day to soothe, console — Awake, arise! Behold thou art made whole.
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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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Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.
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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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My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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