"You speak to a genius, Monsieur. Master of a great many skills."
"No, I have not."
"And who would I be to judge another for having a love society in all its wickedness has doomed?"
ooc: Okay, I’m officially sick of the “will you marry me?” messages. The answer is no, he will not. Did you really think he’d say yes to some random person asking?
"Homosexuality is not a part of me, monsieur."
"I couldn’t say for sure. Perhaps there was a time I would have said my masterpiece… but that time is long gone and far too tainted now."
ooc: for the 10,000th time THIS BLOG IS NOT BASED ON THE BOOK.
"M’ouais, Monsieur. Standard theatre and masquerade mask materials."
"The only music 'of today' which I listen to are those scores which I have written within the last 24 hours, Monsieur.”