The Phantom Quotes

The Phantom Quote of the day

You must never feel badly about making mistakes.

You must know that I am made of death, from head to foot, and it is a corpse who loves you and adores you and will never, never leave you!

The only thing you can do easily is be wrong, and that's hardly worth the effort.

Since you got here by not thinking, it seems reasonable to expect that, in order to get out, you must start thinking.

And it's much the same thing with knowledge, for whenever you learn something new, the whole world becomes that much richer.

What you can do is often simply a matter of what you will do.

Infinity is a dreadfully poor place. They can never manage to make ends meet.

Expectations is the place you must always go to before you get to where you're going.

A shadow is hard to seize by the throat and dash to the ground.

Many of the things which can never be, often are.

The way you see things depends a great deal on where you look at them from.

Why not? That's a good reason for almost anything - a bit used perhaps, but still quite serviceable.

There is much worth noticing that often escapes the eye.

But just because you can never reach it, doesn’t mean that it’s not worth looking for.

It's bad enough wasting time without killing it.

...I'll continue to see things as a child. It's not so far to fall.

If you want sense, you'll have to make it yourself.

It's better to die in pursuit of your dreams than to live a life without hope.

And that's why people no longer care which words they use as long as they use lots of them.

True beauty lies not upon gilded veneers, But found in the soul within.

There comes a stage at which a man would rather die cleanly by a bullet than by the unknown terror of the phantom in the forest.

I'm sick and tired of having a forest and a torture chamber in my house... I want to have a nice quiet flat with ordinary doors and windows and a wife inside it, like anybody else!

runaway my phantom bride and take your bouquet of poisonous flowers float away specter and take the rest of my desire

Phantoms of thought and memory thinned and fled.

You try moving things with nothing but willpower. It's about as easy as trying to lasso a bull with a licorice

He raised his wine for a toast. “To the Exquisite Nightmare.

when a man", continued Raoul, "adopts such romantic methods to entice a young girl's affections. ..""The man must be either a villain, or the girl a fool: is that it?

So each one of you agrees to disagree with whatever the other one agrees with, but if you both disagree with the same thing, aren't you really in agreement?

He’d walked as a ghost in the gloomy bowels of this opera house for so long, darkness had become his brother, which was fitting, since his father was the night, and sunlight their forgotten friend.

You must expect to make enemies.""I never expect to make anything else, " he said.

Ah, well...hell is full of burning boats, did you know that, Nadir? I daresay that's what makes it so bloody hot.

Pity that child who was born near Rouen, His only crime, to arrive deformed.

The Phantom is not famous for forgiveness.

I beg you, help me, in angelic charity, Pray my efforts will reflect your mastery!

A mask you ask? Optional I find!Masks lend appeal of a mysterious kind.

If on thoughts of death we are fed, Thus, a coffin, became my bed.

Stay away from the underground lake I implore, The Siren will see you are heard of no more.

He offered his love ... she could not bother, She gives her love to the other! The other!

Yet, beauty cannot be forgotten, Eternal Wisdom can never die ...

The Scorpion?The Grasshopper?Which way will she go?

Has father from HeavenSent the Angel to me?

Have they known scorn like youFive cellars down?

No more can this Angel teach her, Yet, this guiding wing shall not forsake ...

Now Leroux, what think youOf this twist to the story?

When Thad began nuzzling her neck, pressing his opened lips against her, she smacked him in the back of the head. "Don't go vamp on me now!""Whaa!" He shot upright, his fangs sharp. "Where

Music helps to forgetThis forsaken tomb, That is my abodeCellars downFar belowUnder the ground, ...

Monsieur, you must be mad!Box Five can never be hadFor money, love or the world ...

Guard your throats and hide your eyes. He’s not dead, you fools. Legends never die.

How do you hate someone who pulled you from the brink of death, not once, but twice?

None of us can choose where we shall love...