Joseph Buquet:
Like yellow parchment is his skin ...
A great black hole served as the nose that never grew ...
You must be always on your guard,
Or he will catch you with his magical lasso!

MADAME GIRY:
Those who speak of what they know
Find, Too late, that prudent silence is wise.
Joseph Buquet, hold your tongue -
He will burn you with the heat of his eyes!
Last Update: June, 30th 2013