Bleeding hearts, and dry bones of the churchyard, and tears that burn as they fall — all dance together to the music that he make with that smileless mouth of him.
BRAM STOKERI will not let you go into the unknown alone.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.
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Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
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For me, I say no, but then I am old, and life, with his sunshine, his fair places, his song of birds, his music and his love, lie far behind. You others are young. Some have seen sorrow, but there are fair days yet in store. What say you?
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Though sympathy alone can’t alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
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Chasing an errant swarm of bees is nothing to following a naked lunatic when the fit of escaping is upon him!
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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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It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
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We learn from failure, not from success!
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Suddenly, I became conscious of the fact that the driver was in the act of pulling up the horses in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle, from whose tall black windows came no ray of light, and whose broken battlements showed a jagged line against the sky.
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She 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.
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There is a reason why all things are as they are.
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I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
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Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
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