Author of quotes: Gaston Leroux. Page 4

Human being can sing as you sang that night, unless there was some kind of miracle if it's not involved in some way heaven.

These supernatural red roses, which seemed to bloom in the snow, were the only Islands among this Kingdom of the dead.

Chastising herself for her stupidity, he still couldn't find the best way out of this ridiculous situation, as to persist in his frantic determination to behave abominably.

I write to you, little girl, what was once a little girl who is happy that she has a friend at the time, when she is so sad and lonely.

Have a fancy dress was another advantage: it Raul was left alone with the suffering of his soul, and the sorrow of his heart.

Music has magical powers to fix everything in the outside world, except for the sounds that penetrate directly into the heart.

Raoul put both hands on the heart to soothe him. But the heart - not the dog's mouth, and even if you keep the dog with both hands with closed mouth, to get her to stop barking is unbearable, you can still hear her growling.

He felt pain in his chest, as if someone opened it and pulled out his heart. And this terrible emptiness in my chest it was impossible to fill with anything except my heart Christine. These are the symptoms of the disease, to understand that probably only those who had the experience, usually characterized as "bad".

DOE argued that all great composers and musicians of the angel of music has visited at least once in your life. Sometimes he came to their bed, as happened to Lotte, and so there were the geeks, who for six years played the violin better than fifty men that will agree, is highly unusual. Sometimes he'd come to naughty children, who did not want to teach lessons or to practice. And children with evil heart and a guilty conscience angel of music do not appear. It has never been seen, but many heard have heard those to whom it was destined. Most often, the angel went down to the people, when they least expected it, when they lived in despondency or sorrow. Suddenly they heard the heavenly sounds and divine voice, arresting for a lifetime. The people who were visited by an angel, in his chest light up some flames, they began to feel some pulsation, which is uncharacteristic of other mortals. When they touched the tool or opened his mouth to sing, it was making a sound of such beauty, to whom Merck all other sounds on earth. Those who didn't know that these people were visited by the angel of music, called them geniuses.

Often sitting on the Bank, he played his most plaintive melodies, and claimed that the sea calmed down to listen to them.

Parisians always feel like at the masquerade.

No one could be known as a real Parisian, not learning to wear the mask of fun in your sorrow and a mask of despondency, boredom and indifference to their inner joy.

Only that he knew love and hate. And all this in one evening. He knew whom he loves, and now to find out who he hates.

Today I gave you a soul and I am dead.