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Bram Stoker
Irish
Writer
About the author
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,
Irish
Writer
#May
#First
#Nerves
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,
Irish
Writer
#Man
#Old
No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Eye
#Heart
#Man
#Night
Suddenly, I became conscious of the fact that the driver was in the act of pulling up the horses in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle, from whose tall black windows came no ray of light, and whose broken battlements showed a jagged line against the sky.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Light
#Act
#Fact
#Windows
#Horses
#Sky
There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#May
#Men
#Age
Whether it is the old lady's fear, or the many ghostly traditions of this place, or the crucifix itself, I do not know, but I am not feeling nearly as easy in my mind as usual.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Fear
#Feeling
#Old
#Mind
#Traditions
#Lady
Despair has its own calms.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Despair
It was like a miracle, but before our very eyes, and almost in the drawing of a breath, the whole body crumbled into dust and passed from our sight.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Eyes
#Body
#Sight
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,
Irish
Writer
#Past
#Experience
#Proof
I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Earth
#Eyes
#Lying
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,
Irish
Writer
#May
#First
Count Dracula had directed me to go to the Golden Krone Hotel, which I found, to my great delight, to be thoroughly old-fashioned, for of course I wanted to see all I could of the ways of the country.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Country
#Old
#Delight
Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
And so we remained till the red of the dawn began to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid, and full of woe and terror. But when that beautiful sun began to climb the horizon life was to me again.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Life
#Terror
#Sun
#Dawn
#Snow
A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a century.
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Day
It is the eve of St. George's Day. Do you not know that tonight, when the clock strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will have full sway?
Bram Stoker,
Irish
Writer
#Will
#Day
#World
#Evil
#Midnight
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,
Irish
Writer
#People
#Nothing
#Dreams
#Sleep