Movie: Children of Paradise (Les Enfants du Paradis)

It can't be, You're too pretty to someone could love You. Beauty is an exception, it is an insult to the world, which in itself is ugly. Men rarely love beauty they pursue it just to more about her not to hear it, destroy it, forget about it.

- Talking! Someone screamed on stage! Director! Three francs! No, five francs fine! Who was that screaming?!
- Natalie.
Is my daughter?! Then only three francs.

- How beautiful You are...
- I'm not beautiful, I'm just alive, that's all.
- You are the most alive...

When I was unhappy, I slept, I dreamed. But people don't like when you dream.... They give you a kick up the backside to bring you back to reality. Thankfully, my sleep was stronger than their blows, and I shied away from them in my sleep.

You, Pierre Francois, too hot head too cold heart, and I am afraid of drafts, and I value my health.

What do you think, artist? Do not say anything? Are you silent? You're a wise man. Never have to say.

Hey, shut up up there! Not hear the pantomime!

- I would like to talk to the Director...
- You have important? Because I want to warn You - the Director in a bad mood.
Well... in that case I'd better come another time.
- Oh, You know, he's always in a bad mood.

Why are you laughing like jackasses? Above the walkers have to laugh not the artists and the audience!