The Dead travel fast.

The blood is the life!

Despair has its own calms.

Take me away from all this Death.

This man belongs to me, I want him!

Enter freely and of your own free will!

Sleep has no place it can call its own.

We learn from failure, not from success!

Truly there is no such thing as finality.

I am Dracula, and I bid you welcome . . .

The blood is life... and it shall be mine!

I will not let you go into the unknown alone.

We learn of great things by little experiences.

There is a reason why all things are as they are.

There are bad dreams for those who sleep unwisely.

I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.

I'm a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up.

Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.

Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.

Because if a woman's heart was free a man might have hope.

Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.

Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. (For the dead travel fast.)

I want you to believe...to believe in things that you cannot.

Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!

We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.

The fame of an actor is won in minutes and seconds, not in years.

No one but a woman can help a man when he is in trouble of the heart.

We are able to learn from a failure, but perhaps not much from a success!

She was young and very beautiful, but pale, like the grey pallor of death.

I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.

But we are strong, each in our purpose, and we are all more strong together.

My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.

Though sympathy alone can't alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.

As yet we know nothing of what goes to create or evoke the active spark of life.

The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message.

Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me.

It is wonderful what tricks our dreams play us, and how conveniently we can imagine.

Faith ... that faculty which enables us to believe things which we know to be untrue.

Euthanasia" is an excellent and comforting word! I am grateful to whoever invented it.

The only beautiful thing in the world whose beauty lasts for ever is a pure, fair soul.

I sometimes think we must be all mad and that we shall wake to sanity in strait-waistcoats.

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

He means to succeed, and a man who has centuries before him can afford to wait and to go slow.

There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.

A brave man's hand can speak for itself, it does not even need a woman's love to hear its music.

A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a century.

Ah, we men and women are like ropes drawn tight with strain that pull us in different directions.

How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men--even if there are monsters in it.

Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.

But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.

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