Though sympathy alone can't alter facts, it can help to make them... by Bram Stoker

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

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Take me away from all this Death. by Bram Stoker

Take me away from all this Death.

take-me-away take-me squad

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?

girl unhappy men

Once again...welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.

welcome house

Euthanasia" is an excellent and comforting word! I am grateful to... by Bram Stoker

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

euthanasia grateful comforting

It is really wonderful how much resilience there is in human nature. Let any obstructing cause, no matter what, be removed in any way, even by death, and we fly back to first principles of hope and enjoyment.

resilience principles matter

She has man's brain--a brain that a man should have were he much gifted--and woman's heart. The good God fashioned her for a purpose, believe me when He made that so good combination.

heart men believe

Oh, my dear, if you only knew how strange is the matter regarding which I am here, it is you who would laugh. I have learned not to think little of any one's belief, no matter how strange it may be. I have tried to keep an open mind, and it is not the ordinary things of life that could close it, but the strange things, the extraordinary things, the things that make one doubt if they be mad or sane.

mad laughing thinking

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

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

dies

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 know something of what strange things there may be.

england may way

There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age... by Bram Stoker

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

age may men

It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.

horror faces men

I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul. God keep me, if only for the sake of those dear to me!

fear sea thinking

No man knows where the Castle of King Death is. All men and women, boys and girls, and even little wee children should so live that when they have to enter the Castle and see the grim King, they may not fear to behold his face.

girl kings death

I will not let you go into the unknown alone. by Bram Stoker

I will not let you go into the unknown alone.

letting-you-go

Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings. by Bram Stoker

Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.

brooding loneliness wings

The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled... by Bram Stoker

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

astrology stars long

Souls and memories can do strange things during trance. by Bram Stoker

Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.

strange soul memories

For now, feeling as though my own brain were unhinged or as if the shock had come which must end in its undoing, I turn to my diary for repose. The habit of entering accurately must help sooth me.

diaries brain feelings

How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men--... by Bram Stoker

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

thoughtful good-man men

Never did tombs look so ghastly white. Never did cypress, or yew, or juniper so seem the embodiment of funeral gloom. Never did tree or grass wave or rustle so ominously. Never did bough creak so mysteriously, and never did the far-away howling of dogs send such a woeful presage through the night.

dog white night