You'll stay here with me my child, won't you? It's been so lonely without you. But you've come to me at last, haven't you? Now you...'ll sing for me and I'll play and we'll be together forever.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Look at your lake, Christine. You'll love it here, when you get used to the dark. And you'll love the dark, too. It's friendly. An...d peaceful. It brings rest and relief from pain. It's right under the Opera. The music comes down and the darkness distills it, cleanses it of the suffering that made it, then it's all beauty and life here is like a resurrection.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
We're not blind and we're not fools. We're just plain, sensible people who refuse to be fooled by a lot of supernatural nonsense....... There's no magic in dried lizards and dead chickens.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
You have promise, Mlle. Dubois, but you must choose between an operatic career and what is usually called "a normal life." Though ...why it is so called is beyond me.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »