No, he is not a ghost; he is a man of Heaven and earth, that is all. Gaston Leroux More Quotes by Gaston Leroux More Quotes From Gaston Leroux Look!You want to see? See! Feast your eyes, glut your soul on my cursed ugliness! Look at Erik's face! Now you know the face of the voice! You were not content to hear me, eh? You wanted to know what I looked like? Oh, you women are so inquisitive! Well, are you satisfied? I'm a good-looking fellow, eh?...When a woman has seen me, as you have, she belongs to me.She loves me forever! I am a kind of Don Juan, you know!...Look at me! I am Don Juan Triumphant! -Erik in The Phantom of the Opera Gaston Leroux voice eye forever Blood!...Blood!... That's a good thing! A ghost who bleeds is less dangerous! Gaston Leroux good-things ghost blood A ghost who, on the same evening, carries off an opera-singer and steals twenty-thousand francs is a ghost who must have his hands very full! Gaston Leroux opera twenties hands I am going to die of love....daroga....I am dying of love .... That's how it is... I loved her so! And I love her still...daroga.....and I am dying of love for her, I tell you! if you knew how beautiful she was when she let me kiss her...It was the first ...time, daroga, the first time I ever kissed a woman.. Yes, alive... I kissed her alive.... And she looked as beautiful as if she had been dead! Gaston Leroux kissing dying beautiful And, despite the care which she took to look behind her at every moment, she failed to see a shadow which followed her like her own shadow, which stopped when she stopped, which started again when she did and which made no more noise than a well-conducted shadow should. Gaston Leroux shadow care looks But do you love me? If Erik were good-looking, would you love me, Christine? Gaston Leroux christine do-you-love-me looking-good Know that it is a corpse who loves you and adores you and will never, never leave you!...Look, I am not laughing now, crying, crying for you, Christine, who have torn off my mask and who therefore can never leave me again!...Oh, mad Christine, who wanted to see me! Gaston Leroux mad love-you laughing When a woman has seen me, as you have, she belongs to me. She loves me forever. Gaston Leroux love-me-forever phantoms forever Hullo… the wall is a looking-glass! Gaston Leroux wall glasses ...the girl with the tip-tilted nose, the forget-me-not eyes, the rose red cheeks and the lily-white neck and shoulders who gave the explanation in a trembling voice: “It’s the ghost! Gaston Leroux voice girl eye She's singing to-night to bring the chandelier down! Gaston Leroux chandeliers singing night The Opera ghost really existed. He was not, as was long believed, a creature of the imagination of the artists, the superstition of the managers, or a product of the absurd and impressionable brains of the young ladies of the ballet, their mothers, the box-keepers, the cloak-room attendants or the concierge. Yes, he existed in flesh and blood, although he assumed the complete appearance of a real phantom; that is to say, of a spectral shade. Gaston Leroux artist real mother Erik ! Erik! I saved your life! Remember!You were sentenced to death! But for me, you would be dead now! Gaston Leroux would-be remembers-you remember-you Holy angel, in Heaven blessed, My spirit longs with thee to rest Gaston Leroux angel blessed heaven Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was as golden as the sun's rays, and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes. She wheedled her mother, was kind to her doll, took great care of her frock and her red shoes and her fiddle, but loved most of all, when she went to sleep, to hear the Angel of Music. Gaston Leroux eye mother sleep In Paris, our lives are one masked ball. Gaston Leroux france-paris paris balls Tonight I gave you my soul, and I am dead." - Christine, from Gaston Leroux's: The Phantom of the Opera. Gaston Leroux gaston tonight soul Everybody knows that orthopaedic science provides beautiful false noses for those who have lost their noses naturally or as the result of an operation. Gaston Leroux noses beautiful people I am an honest girl, M. le Vicomte de Chagny, and I don't lock myself up in my dressing-room with men's voices. Gaston Leroux voice girl men He had a heart that could have held the entire empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar. Gaston Leroux empires heart world
