She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.
How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men--even if there are monsters in it.
I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
I sometimes think we must be all mad and that we shall wake to sanity in strait-waistcoats.
Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me! How blessed ar...
Because if a woman's heart was free a man might have hope.
The last I saw of Count Dracula was his kissing his hand to me, with a red light of triumph in his eyes, and with a smile that Judas in hell might be proud of.
To die, to be really dead, that must be glorious!
Chasing an errant swarm of bees is nothing to following a naked lunatic when the fit of escaping is upon him!
This man belongs to me, I want him!
We are in Transylvania, and Transylvania is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to you many strange things. Nay, from what you have told me of your experiences already, you kno...
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.
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 sa...
We learn of great things by little experiences.
The world seems full of good men, even if there are monsters in it.
The blood is life... and it shall be mine!
I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.
And so you, like the others, would play your brains against mine. You would help these men to hunt me and frustrate me in my designs! You know now, and they know in part already, and will know in full...
But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
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