Juliette Binoche movie quotes

View Quote Marie: You. Are. Smooth.

Dan: Actually, I'm not smooth. I'm, uh, Dan.

View Quote Marie: So you're telling me you're one of those widowers with three daughters who preys on unsuspecting women in bookstores?

Dan: It seems that way, yeah.

View Quote Dan: What are you looking for?

Marie: Something funny might be nice. But not something necessarily big, hahaha, laugh out loud funny, and certainly not-make-fun-of-other-people funny, but certainly something human funny. And uh, if it could um, sneak up on you, surprise you, and at the same time make you think that what you thought was only right in a wrong kind of way, and when you're wrong, there's a certain rightness to your wrongness. Well, maybe, what I mean is, more importantly, I'm looking to be swept up. And, at the same time, not. Meaning I want to feel a deep connection to something. Or maybe, I don't know what I'm looking for.

View Quote [to the Comte de Reynaud] Ah, good morning. Can I interest you in some nipples of Venus?

View Quote Vianne Rocher: What do you see?
Armande Voizin: Not a damned thing.
Vianne Rocher: Come on, it's a game. What do you see?
Armande Voizin: I see a cranky old woman too tired to play games.
Vianne Rocher: Oh. I've got just the thing for you.

View Quote Luc Clairmont: Grandmère, bonjour.
Armande Voizin: I, um... would you like a cup of, uh...
Luc Clairmont: No, no thank you. I'm just here to, uh... do a portrait.
Armande Voizin: Whose?
Vianne Rocher: Yours, actually. Is the light OK where she's sitting?

View Quote They took everything away. Only the mattress is left.

View Quote I appreciate what you did for me. But you see, I'm like any other woman. I sweat. I cough. I've cavities. You won't miss me. I'm sure you realize that now. Shut the door when you leave.

View Quote Now I have only one thing left to do: nothing. I don't want any belongings, any memories. No friends, no love. Those are all traps.

View Quote Dec. 22nd [1938] — Betrayals during war are childlike compared with our betrayals during peace. New lovers are nervous and tender, but smash everything. For the heart is an organ of fire. For the heart is an organ of fire— I love that. I believe that. [Reading Almásy's note on the Christmas firecracker]

View Quote I must be a curse. Anybody who loves me, anybody who gets close to me. . . —or I must be cursed. Which is it?

View Quote It's raining. [to Almásy]