It touched me to be trusted with something terrible.
There are vampires. They are real, they are of our time, and they are here, close by, stalking us as we sleep...
In my reality all the mosquitoes are vampires and all fireflies are dragons.
These friends - and he laid his hand on some of the books - have been good friends to me, and for some years past, ever since I had the idea of going to London, have given me many, many hours of pleas...
I felt sure…that these creatures were never threatened by the grimness of history, either.
No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.
Really, it was my fickleness, I sometimes think, that they found unendurable. If I had restricted myself to only one of their sweet girls, and married her, and chewed her neck in private, I suppose I...
There is a reason that all things are as they are, and did you see with my eyes and know with my knowledge, you would perhaps better understand.
I come from a long line of body snatchers, probably the top-notch body snatchers in America. No make that the world. Some people might think it's gross digging up bones or corpses, but who asked them?...
I have always thought that a wild animal never looks so well as when some obstacle of pronounced durability is between us. A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
I felt sure, glaring at the children as they settled onto the sand with their shovels, that these creatures were never threatened by the grimness of history, either. Then, looking down on their glossy...
I am glad that it is old and big. I myself am of an old family, and to live in a new house would kill me. A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a centur...
Looking down on their glossy heads, I realized that they were indeed threatened; they were simply unaware of it. We are all vulnerable.
The blood is the life!
Profanity is the expression of a lesser mind.
It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.
I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
De acuerdo con la leyenda, las marcas desaparecen -dijo de pronto Matt-. Cuando la víctima muere, las marcas desaparecen.-Sí, lo sé -sinió Ben, que le recordaba por el Dracúla de Bram Stoker y por los...
With this and this - and he touched one of the canine teeth and that below it - the little children can be bitten." Unaesthetic as it may seem, vampires bite out of one side of the mouth, and one side...
Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)