I do not, as you know, take sufficient interest in dress to be able to describe the new fashions. Dress is a bore.

Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.

A house cannot be made habitable in a day; and, after all, how few days go to make up a century.

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

Because if a woman's heart was free a man might have hope.

You yourself never loved; you never love! Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?

Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings.