Quotes from Bram Stoker
Ah, amigo mío, no entiendes nada. Crees que no estoy triste porque me río. Lloraba mientras me ahogaba de risa. Tampoco creas que solo experimento tristeza cuando lloro. No olvides jamás que la risa que llama a la puerta y que pregunta: «¿Puedo entrar?», no es la verdadera risa. No, la risa es un rey que llega cuando y como le place. No pide permiso, ya que solo el suyo importa.
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Her zaman akl?nda tut, kap?n? çal?p İçeri girebilir miyim? diyen kahkaha gerçek kahkaha deÄŸildir. Hay?r! Kahkaha bir krald?r ve dilediÄŸi gibi gelir gider. Kimseye sormaz, uygun zaman? kollamaz. Buraday?m der yaln?zca.
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É tudo mentira, não passam de mentiras! Meu Deus, que comoção vai ser o Dia do Juízo Final, quando eles vierem juntos, de mortalha, tentando arrastar as lápides para provar como foram bons.
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Ah John, bu tuhaf bir dünya, hüzünlü bir dünya, ac?, ?st?rap, dert dolu bir dünya. Ama yine de Kahkaha kral geldiÄŸinde, herkesi çald??? ezgiyle oynat?yor.
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For in this enlightened age, when men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength. It would be at once his sheath and his armor, and his weapons to destroy us
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Pero no piense más que estoy todo triste cuando lloro, pues la risa hubiera llegado de la misma manera. Recuerde siempre que la risa que toca a su puerta, y dice: ¿puedo entrar?, no es la verdadera risa. ¡No! La risa es una reina, y llega cuando y como quiere. No pregunta a persona alguna; no escoge tiempo o adecuación. Dice: aquí estoy.
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Keep it always with you that laughter who knock at your door and say: 'May I come in?' is not the true laughter. No! He is king, and he come when and how he like. He ask no person; he choose no time of suitability. He say: 'I am here.
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Willkommen in meinem Haus! Treten Sie ungehindert ein. Scheiden Sie gesund und munter und lassen Sie etwas von dem Glück da, das Sie mit sich bringen!
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presses, and in our implied agreement with the old scytheman it is of the essence of the contract. I
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We learn of great things by little experiences. The history of ages is but an indefinite repetition of the history of hours. The record of a soul is but a multiple of the story of a moment.
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Hören Sie nur - die Kinder der Nacht. Welch eine Musik sie machen!
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The fame of an actor is won in minutes and seconds, not in years. The latter are only helpful in the recurrence of opportunities; in the possibilities of repetition.
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Estamos en Transilvania; y Transilvania no es Inglaterra. Nuestra manera de ser no es como su manera de ser, y habrá para usted muchas cosas extrañas.
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Even his stalwart manhood seemed to have shrunk somewhat under
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Listen to them, the children of the night. What sweet music they make.
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Then the horror overcame me, and I sank down unconscious. CHAPTER
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to bed now without any fear of sleep. I do not even try
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stepping forth to replenish it, for now the snow came in flying sweeps
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Ne pensez-vous pas qu'il y a des choses qui, même si vous ne les comprenez pas, existent cependant ?
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Judge Moneybag will settle this case, I think!
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This time there could be no error, for the man was close to me, and I could see him over my shoulder. But there was no reflection of him in the mirror! The whole room behind me was displayed, but there was no sign of a man in it, except myself.
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31 October.--Still hurrying along. The day has come
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robber steak"—bits of bacon, onion, and beef, seasoned with red pepper, and strung on sticks and roasted over the fire, in the simple style of the London cat's-meat. The wine was Golden Mediasch, which produces a queer sting on the tongue, which is, however, not disagreeable.
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Let me be calm, for out of that way lies madness indeed.
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