Character: Jonathan Harker

- Want to say that I'm a prude?
- No, Harker, I say that you are a fool. But you are in love, although often it is one and the same.

- In addition to its trading Euan is very interested in the Wild West.
- Cowboys and Indians?
- Bandits, colts and fallen women.

- Are you okay?
Yes.
- Are you sure?
- The feeling over my grave walked.

- Who would you rather spend the evening with me, or a pickled toad?
- With a toad. At least there was a chance that my kiss might turn him into a Prince.

- I am a descendant of a very ancient family. But my mind is always set on the future. And I am surrounded by things from different eras.
- You are full of contradictions, isn't it?
- As our world.

And despair has its good side...

How strange that something I was hostile and that he used to see as idolatry in the days of loneliness and anxiety is my sole support and consolation.

- Hit her again. She is almost dead!
- It is quite dead!

- She's alive?
- She Is Nosferatu!
- She - Italian?