Even if she be not harmed, her heart may fail her in so much and so many horrors; and hereafter she may suffer--both in waking, from her nerves, and in sleep, from her dreams.

My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.

No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.

I want you to believe...to believe in things that you cannot.

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.

Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.

I'm a hard nut to crack, and I take it standing up.