black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

Bram Stoker

Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker
BRAM STOKER

Memories Remember Stronger
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.
BRAM STOKER

Enemies Mankind Safety Soul Willing
My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
BRAM STOKER

Begun Century Just Over Revenge Side Spread Time
No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
BRAM STOKER

Away Blood Drawn Experience Feel Know Love Man No Own Women
I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
BRAM STOKER

Hate Longing Together
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 STOKER

Apple Could Mouth Mystifying Original Ramin Resist Some Suppose Taste Temptation
Faith … that faculty which enables us to believe things which we know to be untrue.
BRAM STOKER

Believe Faculty Faith
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.
BRAM STOKER

Eye Fall Image Lying Waxen
You yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?
BRAM STOKER

Love never Not Past So Tell Yourselves Youself
But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
BRAM STOKER

Care Land Men
Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
BRAM STOKER

Again Come Freely House Once Welcome
I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
BRAM STOKER

Air All Clear Cry Does Good Other Suppose Time
The blood is the life!
BRAM STOKER

Blood Life People
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.
BRAM STOKER

Both Even Fall Harm Heart Horror Many Much She So Suffer Walk
Once again…welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
BRAM STOKER

Again House People Something Welcome
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
BRAM STOKER

Children Listen Maker Music Night

How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Bram Stoker Quotes