The best Quotes from Dear Evan Hansen

Even when the dark comes crashing through
When you need a friend to carry you
And when you're broken on the ground
You will be found

Let that lonely feeling wash away
Maybe there's a reason to believe you'll be okay
'Cause when you don't feel strong enough to stand
You can reach out your hand

I wish everything was different. I wish I was part of something.
I wish anything I said mattered.

Dear Evan Hansen,
today is going to be an amazing day, and here's why:

Even if you never get around to doing some remarkable thing, that doesn't mean that you're not worth remembering.

I was certain of one thing: how I felt when I was around him and when I wasn't. The first was exhilarating. The other unbearable.

Now we can both pretend we have friends.

'Cause when the villains fall, the kingdoms never weep.

What really makes all the difference, then, is how we land.

When I walked on to the bus this morning everyone was either talking to their friends or staring down at their phones. What am I supposed to do?

Tonight, tonight,
It all began tonight,
I saw you and the world went away.
Tonight, tonight,
There's only you tonight,
What you are, what you do, what you say!

I like to be in America!
O.K. by me in America!
Ev'rything free in America
For a small fee in America!

Maria!
I've just met a girl named Maria,
And suddenly that name
Will never be the same
To me.

Dying is easy, young man. Living is harder.

Raise a glass to freedom
Something they can never take away

If you stand for nothing, Burr, what'll you fall for?

Do you hear the people sing, singing a song of angry men?
It is the music of a people, who will not be slaves again
When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums
There is a life about to start when tomorrow comes

The day begins, and now lets see
What this new world will do for me

Look down, look down, you'll always be a slave
Look down, look down, you're standing in your grave

Sing once again with me our strange duet
My power over you grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me to glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your mind

Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor
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

Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses

Say you love me every waking moment
Turn my head with talk of summertime
Say you need me with you now and always
Promise me that all you say is true
That's all I ask of you

Think of me, think of me fondly
When we've said goodbye
Remember me, once in a while
Please promise me you'll try
When you find that, once again, you long
To take your heart back

Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn't give in
When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin

Memory, all alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again

When the day's hustle and bustle is done
Then the Gumbie Cat's work is but hardly begun

Are you mean like a minx? Are you lean like a lynx?
Are you keen to be seen when you're smelling a rat?
Were you there when the pharaoh commissioned the Sphinx?
If you were, and you are, you're a jellicle cat

Jellicle songs for jellicle cats

Most of the time it's the parents who recognise me. They try to tell their kids, 'Look, it's Giselle,' and I say, 'No, no, no, don't ruin this for them,' because I'm usually standing there with my hair sideways and no make-up on. And the kid is saying, 'That is not Giselle. No way. That is some worn-out girl who really needs a bath.'

When you're picking up and moving, it does create... well, I can sleep anywhere, which is really useful, it turns out, on movie sets. But what it really does is teach you how to adapt and change and fit into a new group or school, and that really is a lot like turning up to a new movie project and finding your place.

Being pregnant finally helped me understand what my true relationship was with my body - meaning that it wasn't put on this earth to look good in a swimsuit.

When I died my hair red the first time, I felt as if it was what nature intended. I have been accused of being a bit of a spitfire, so in that way, I absolutely live up to the stereotype. The red hair suits my personality. I was a terrible blonde!

I like Cinderella, I really do. She has a good work ethic. I appreciate a good, hard-working gal. And she likes shoes. The fairy tale is all about the shoe at the end, and I'm a big shoe girl.

Your cells age at half the rate of a normal human. When you're 40, you'll still have the leucocytes of a teenager.