Garrett Fort (1900 – 1945)
American short story writer, playwright, and Hollywood screenwriter.
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You can't murder a man who's been dead for five centuries.
They're all crazy. They're all crazy except you and me. Sometimes I have me doubts about you.
The strength of the vampire is that people will not believe in him.
Look, it's moving. It's alive, it's alive, it's alive. It's moving. It's alive, it's alive, it's alive, it's alive, it's alive!
You have created a monster and it will destroy you.
She was beautiful when she died—a hundred years ago.
I made him with these hands, and with these hands I'll destroy him.
I am Dracula.... I bid you welcome.
My mind is just as open as it ever was, professor. But it's a scientific mind, and there's no place in it for superstitions.
Why, even when I was innocent her hatred of me hurt a good deal. Now that I'm guilty, her belief in me would hurt even more.
To die, to be really dead, that must be glorious.... There are far worse things awaiting man than death.
Possibly there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamed of in your psychiatry, Mr. Garth.
You do not quite get what I mean. Herr Frankenstein was interested only in human life. First to destroy it, then recreate it. There you have his mad dream.
The Abbey always reminds me of that old toast, 'Above lofty timbers, the walls around are bare, echoing to our laughter, as though the dead were there.'
The spider spinning his web for the unwary fly. The blood is the life, Mr. Harker.
Listen to them. Children of the night, what music they make.
For one who has not lived even a single lifetime, you are a wise man, Van Helsing.
I think it will thrill you. It may shock you. It might even horrify you. So if any of you feel that you do not care to subject your nerves to such a strain, now is your chance to—Well, we warned you.
Do you believe that the dead can influence the living?... Could you conceive of a superhuman mentality influencing someone from the other side of death?... There is such a one.... Someone, something that reaches out from beyond the grave and fills me with horrible impulses.
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