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

Ah, it is the fault of our science that it wants to explain all; and if it explain not, then it says there is nothing to explain.

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.

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

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?

We learn of great things by little experiences.

There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.