Character: Christian

A new roof won't protect you from last year's rain.

Love and madness are two stars in the same sky.

Brilliant lies Zidler once again prevented a disaster, but no, even the most elaborate lies couldn't save Satine.

To live without love is horrible.
- No, much worse to be on the street.
- No, love. Love is beautiful, gorgeous. Love exalts us to the heavens. All we need is love.

- Stan, I wanted to ask...
Go ahead, ask, if not he doesn't.
- My father, he was what?
- Good.
- I'm not talking about that. He was a good COP?
- Forget the word "COP". So says the one who doesn't like us. He was a good COP.
- I'll probably do something else.
- And rightly so. Profession is not the best.
- Why didn't you dump her?
- We did, just did not work...

Everything is not as it seems.
It's exactly as it seems.
- Christian, you think I'm just a drunken dwarf, driving friendship with pimps and call girls. But I know what love is, because you desire it with all my being. She loves you, I know. She loves you.
- Go Away, Toulouse. Leave me alone... Go away... GO away!!! [voice-over] I wanted to forget everything that I said Toulouse. But he has filled me with doubt, and there was only one way to be sure. And I returned to the Moulin Rouge one last time.

I think that when you kill a child, in fact, two people die. Here only the mother has long tolerated a heartbeat.

Old habits are hard to break. If they do, you can get rid of.

- Do you have to cause someone pain?
Yes.
Why?
- Everything is interconnected, Anastasia. I do it all. See you're nervous. Let's discuss the types of pain.
He shows me the list. My subconscious screams, runs away and hides behind the sofa.

- Things aren't always like we see them.
They are what they are!

Time erases a lot of memory... and I don't want to... I want to re-live, feel and eat the hours, minutes, seconds spent together.

I can never forget her... she will forever remain in my gestures, my words, my dreams and my dreams.

It is better to live in a beautiful dream, than a rotten reality.

You must not be too tactful?
- No - when faced with someone regrettable.