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!
BRAM STOKEROrdinary men, to whom all things are possible, don’t often, if ever, think of Heaven. It is a name, and nothing more, and they are content to wait and let things be, but to those who are doomed to be shut out for ever you cannot think what it means.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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We learn of great things by little experiences.
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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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Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me!
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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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The blood is life… and it shall be mine!
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A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
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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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Sleep has no place it can call its own.
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Take me away from all this Death.
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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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Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
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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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Take me away from all this Death.
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Let me be accurate in everything, for though you and I have seen some strange things together, you may at the first think that I, Van Helsing, am mad. That the many horrors and the so long strain on nerves has at the last turn my brain.
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As yet we know nothing of what goes to create or evoke the active spark of life.
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