The opera ghost really existed

He had a heart that could have held the entire empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar.

He stared dully at the desolate, cold road and the pale, dead night. Nothing was colder or more dead than his heart. He had loved an angel and now he despised a woman.

I am not really wicked. Love me, and you will see!

She's singing to-night to bring the chandelier down!

why do you condemn a man whom you have never met, whom no one knows and about whom even you yourself know nothing?

Persons visited by the angel quiver with a thrill unknown to the rest of mankind