The blood is the life!

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

There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.

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

For life be, after all, only a waitin' for somethin' else than what we're doin'; and death be all that we can rightly depend on.

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

She is one of God's women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.