Without grace there is no hope, but with it there is no shortage.
I'm a picker, I'm a grinner, I'm a lover and I'm a sinner. I play my music in the sun.
Family is the only real wealth.
They tried stoning me, my dear. It did not work.
There was much bitterness in the family. There were even those who would liked to have considered Barnabas Collins dead. But he lived on. He lived on-and outlived his enemies.
Love means never having to say you're sorry. However, it is with sincere regret that I must now kill all of you.