“ If Erik existed and lived life in despair,We wish him to know we are here and we care. E.A. Bucchianeri
“ He offered his love ... she could not bother,She gives her love to the other! The other! E.A. Bucchianeri
“ Stay away from the underground lake I implore,The Siren will see you are heard of no more. E.A. Bucchianeri
“ I am not forsaken! I'm no longer alone in the darkness! Before my eyes I see a thousand little devils lighting black candles along the path which leads toward the edge...the blindingly beautiful edge. Susan Kay
“ ... My mother, daroga, my poor, unhappy mother would never... let me kiss her... She used to run away... and throw me my mask!... Nor any other woman... ever, ever!... Ah, you can understand, my happi… Gaston Leroux
“ Whatever they may think and say about their "egoism", the great majority nonetheless do nothing for their ego their whole life long: what they do is done for the phantom of their ego which has formed… Friedrich Nietzsche
“ He fills me with horror and I do not hate him. How can I hate him, Raoul? Think of Erik at my feet, in the house on the lake, underground. He accuses himself, he curses himself, he implores my forgive… Gaston Leroux
