Hullo… the wall is a looking-glass!

“Blood!...Blood!... That's a good thing! A ghost who bleeds is less dangerous!”

“Why, you love him! Your fear, your terror, all of that is just love and love of…”

“A ghost who, on the same evening, carries off an opera-singer and steals twenty…”

“Moi, je ne m’exprime jamais comme les autres !... Je ne fais rien comme les aut…”