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.
BRAM STOKERWe are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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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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We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
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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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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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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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A brave man’s hand can speak for itself, it does not even need a woman’s love to hear its music.
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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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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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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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I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
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I have been so long master that I would be master still, or at least that none other should be master of me.
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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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This man belongs to me, I want him!
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Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.
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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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