Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
BRAM STOKERShe was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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Ah, it is the fault of our science that it wants to explain all; and if it explain not, then it says there is nothing to explain.
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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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The blood is the life!
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We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.
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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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The inscrutable laws of sex have so arranged that even a timid woman is not afraid of a fierce and haughty man.
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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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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.
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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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Because if a woman’s heart was free a man might have hope.
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Oh, why must a man like that be made unhappy when there are lots of girls about who would worship the very ground he trod on?
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I want you to believe…to believe in things that you cannot.
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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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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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