The Phantom: [to Christine, talking about himself] This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in bell, but secretly yearns for heaven. Secretly... secretly...
The Phantom: [Mockingly to Raoul] Order your fine horses now! Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! Nothing can save you now - except perhaps Christine.
[to Christine]
The Phantom: Start a new life with me - buy his freedom with your love! Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death! This is the choice!
The Phantom: Did you think that I would harm her?
The Phantom: [of Raoul] Insolent boy! This slave of fashion basking in your glory! Ignorant fool!
The Phantom: [to Christine] Pity comes too late, turn around and face your fate: An eternity of this
[gestures to himself]
The Phantom: before your eyes!
Christine: If he has to kill a thousand men, the Phantom of the Opera will kill and kill again!
Auctioneer: Lot 666 then, ladies and gentlemen: a chandelier, in pieces. Some of you may recall the strange affair of the Phantom of the Opera, a mystery never fully explained. Our workshops have repaired it and wired parts for the new electric lights. Perhaps we can frighten the ghosts of so many years ago... with a little illumination. Gentlemen!
The Phantom: Now, let it be war upon you both!
Christine: This haunted face holds no horror for me now. It's in your soul that the true distortion lies.
Madame Giry: [about the Phantom] He's a genius. He's an architect and designer, he's a composer and magician... a genius, monsieur!
Raoul: ...but clearly, Madame Giry, genius has turned to madness.
[repeated line]
The Phantom: I am your Angel of Music... Come to me; Angel of Music...
Crowd: [singing] Track down this murderer, he must be found! Hunt out this animal, who runs to ground! Too long he's preyed on us - but now we know: the Phantom of the Opera is there deep down below...
The Phantom: Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendour. Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender. Turn your face away from the garish light of day, turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light - and listen to the music of the night!
Raoul: I fought so hard to free you!
Christine: Say you love me.
Raoul: You know I do.
The Phantom: [seeing Christine's engagement ring on a necklace chain around her neck] Your chains are still mine! You belong to *me*!
Andre: [in a note to Raoul from the Phantom] "Do not fear for Miss Daae. The Angel of Music has her under his wing. Make no attempt to see her again."
