Why, you love him! Your fear, your terror, all of that is just love and love of the most exquisite kind, the kind which people do not admit even to themselves.
Erik ! Erik! I saved your life! Remember!You were sentenced to death! But for me, you would be dead now!
Holy angel, in Heaven blessed, My spirit longs with thee to rest
No, he is not a ghost; he is a man of Heaven and earth, that is all.
She's singing to-night to bring the chandelier down!
Hullo… the wall is a looking-glass!