I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
BRAM STOKERGood women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
More Bram Stoker Quotes
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A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a century.
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There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.
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You yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?
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Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.
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This man belongs to me, I want him!
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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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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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He means to succeed, and a man who has centuries before him can afford to wait and to go slow.
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Truly there is no such thing as finality.
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If this be an ordered selfishness, then we should pause before we condemn any one for the vice of egoism, for there may be deeper root for its causes than we have knowledge of.
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I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
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She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
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She is one of God’s women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.
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Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.
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Even if she be not harmed, her heart may fail her in so much and so many horrors; and hereafter she may suffer–both in waking, from her nerves, and in sleep, from her dreams.
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