Alucard Character Quotes & Sayings

We're looking at the coming of spring like we look at the coming of babies we never considered aborting; Hopeful. — Darnell Lamont Walker

Prayer is spiritual exercise and every act of prayer stretches the soul. — James Dillet Freeman

Butch, let me help you."
He cursed. "What if-"
"What ifs don't cut it." She took a deep breath. "I won't lie. I'm scared. But I don't want to turn my back on you and you're a fool to try and make me."
He shook his head, respect in his eyes. "You always been this courageous?"
"No. But it appears that for you, I guess I am. So are you going to let me in?"
"I want to. I feel like I need to. — J.R. Ward

Lately in a wreck of a Californian ship, one of the passengers fastened a belt about him with two hundred pounds of gold in it, with which he was found afterwards at the bottom. Now, as he was sinking- had he the gold? or the gold him? — John Ruskin

I think there's nothing worse than telling actors what to do in front of everyone, because then on the next take, everyone's waiting to see if you do that ... Everyone watches. It's just the worst thing. — Richard Ayoade

Whirling of her skirts,
a chequered carpet beneath-
sunset dawns outside. — Geetika Kohli

Do your best to convince them. But act on your own, if justice requires it. If met with force, then fall back on acceptance and peaceability. Use the setback to practice other virtues. Remember that our efforts are subject to circumstances; you weren't aiming to do the impossible. - Aiming to do what, then? To try. And you succeeded. What you set out to do is accomplished. — Marcus Aurelius

It is within the experience of everyone that when pleasure and pain reach a certain intensity they are indistinguishable. — Arnold Bennett

If Clark Gable had a Facebook page, there would have been a 'Gone with the Wind 2.' — Vin Diesel

Mosca had come armed with a rich pack of lies, ready to pick whichever seemed to suit Goshawk's mood best. Under the wintry draught of his gaze, however, she felt most of them wither away in her hands. — Frances Hardinge