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.

I sometimes think we must be all mad and that we shall wake to sanity in strait-waistcoats.

I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.

Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.

Our toil must be in silence, and our efforts all in secret; for this enlightened age, when men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength.

Doctor, you don't know what it is to doubt everything, even yourself. No, you don't; you couldn't with eyebrows like yours.

But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.