The Hunchback of Notre Dame has some of the most inspiring nukuu ever. Here are some that had the most impact on me, whether spoken au sung.
Clopin: Now here is a riddle to guess if wewe can, sing the bells of Notre Dame, Who is the monster and who is the man?
Laverne: Quasi, take it from an old spectator. Life's not a spectating sport. If watching is all wewe do your gonna watch your life go kwa without you.
Esmerelda: I don't know if wewe can hear me, au if you're even there, I don't know if wewe would listen, to a Gypsy's prayer. Yes, I know I'm just an outcast, I shouldn't speak to you, still, I see your face and wonder, were wewe once an outcast, too?
Esmerelda: I ask for nothing, I can get by, but I know so many less lucky than I, Please help my people, the poor and downtrod, I thought we all were the children of God.
Quasimodo: Every siku they shout and scold and go about their lives, heedless of the gift it is to be them. If I was in their skin, I'd treasure every instant out there, strolling kwa the Seine, taste a morning out there, like ordinary men, who freely walk about there. Just one day, and then I swear I'll be content with my share. Won't resent, won't despair, old and bent, I won't care, I'll have spent one siku out there!
Esmerelda: wewe speak of justice, yet wewe are cruel to those most in need of your help!
Frollo: The sentence for insubordination is death. Such a pity. wewe threw away a promising career.
Phoebus: Consider it my highest honor, sir.
The Archdeacon: wewe can lie to yourself and your minions, wewe can claim that wewe haven't a qualm, but wewe never can run from nor hide what you've done from the eyes! The very eyes of Notre Dame!
Quasimodo: No face as hideous as my face was ever meant for Heaven's light. But suddenly an Angel has smiled at me and kissed my cheek without a trace of fright I dare to dream that she might even care for me and as I ring these bells tonight, My cold, dark tower seems so bright, I swear it must be Heaven's light.
Victor: After all, we're only made out of stone.
Laverne: We just thought maybe wewe were made of something stronger.
Phoebus: Oh, and one zaidi thing, tell Esmeralda she's very lucky.
Quasimodo: Why?
Phoebus: To have a friend like you.
Quasimodo: SANCTUARY! SANCTUARY! SANCTUARY!
Clopin: So, here is a riddle to guess if wewe can, sing the bells of Notre Dame: What makes a monster and what makes a man?
Great nukuu for anyone to hear and follow. Leave maoni about your inayopendelewa nukuu from this amazing movie!
Clopin: Now here is a riddle to guess if wewe can, sing the bells of Notre Dame, Who is the monster and who is the man?
Laverne: Quasi, take it from an old spectator. Life's not a spectating sport. If watching is all wewe do your gonna watch your life go kwa without you.
Esmerelda: I don't know if wewe can hear me, au if you're even there, I don't know if wewe would listen, to a Gypsy's prayer. Yes, I know I'm just an outcast, I shouldn't speak to you, still, I see your face and wonder, were wewe once an outcast, too?
Esmerelda: I ask for nothing, I can get by, but I know so many less lucky than I, Please help my people, the poor and downtrod, I thought we all were the children of God.
Quasimodo: Every siku they shout and scold and go about their lives, heedless of the gift it is to be them. If I was in their skin, I'd treasure every instant out there, strolling kwa the Seine, taste a morning out there, like ordinary men, who freely walk about there. Just one day, and then I swear I'll be content with my share. Won't resent, won't despair, old and bent, I won't care, I'll have spent one siku out there!
Esmerelda: wewe speak of justice, yet wewe are cruel to those most in need of your help!
Frollo: The sentence for insubordination is death. Such a pity. wewe threw away a promising career.
Phoebus: Consider it my highest honor, sir.
The Archdeacon: wewe can lie to yourself and your minions, wewe can claim that wewe haven't a qualm, but wewe never can run from nor hide what you've done from the eyes! The very eyes of Notre Dame!
Quasimodo: No face as hideous as my face was ever meant for Heaven's light. But suddenly an Angel has smiled at me and kissed my cheek without a trace of fright I dare to dream that she might even care for me and as I ring these bells tonight, My cold, dark tower seems so bright, I swear it must be Heaven's light.
Victor: After all, we're only made out of stone.
Laverne: We just thought maybe wewe were made of something stronger.
Phoebus: Oh, and one zaidi thing, tell Esmeralda she's very lucky.
Quasimodo: Why?
Phoebus: To have a friend like you.
Quasimodo: SANCTUARY! SANCTUARY! SANCTUARY!
Clopin: So, here is a riddle to guess if wewe can, sing the bells of Notre Dame: What makes a monster and what makes a man?
Great nukuu for anyone to hear and follow. Leave maoni about your inayopendelewa nukuu from this amazing movie!
