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Quotes from Bram Stoker

This man belongs to me, I want him!
~ Bram Stoker
...he had no distinct idea how many little things went to make up the sum of an ordinary person's daily life.
~ Bram Stoker
How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men--even if there are monsters in it.
~ Bram Stoker
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?
~ Bram Stoker
Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.
~ Bram Stoker
There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.
~ Bram Stoker
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
He may not enter anywhere at the first, unless there be some one of the household who bid him to come, though afterwards he can come as he please.
~ Bram Stoker
Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
~ Bram Stoker
There are such beings as vampires, some of us have evidence that they exist. Even had we not the proof of our own unhappy experience, the teachings and the records of the past give proof enough for sane peoples.
~ Bram Stoker
Let me be accurate in everything, for though you and I have seen some strange things together, you may at the first think that I, Van Helsing, am mad. That the many horrors and the so long strain on nerves has at the last turn my brain.
~ Bram Stoker
The only beautiful thing in the world whose beauty lasts for ever is a pure, fair soul.
~ Bram Stoker
Take me away from all this Death.
~ Bram Stoker
She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
~ Bram Stoker
We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!
~ Bram Stoker
We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.
~ Bram Stoker
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