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"In memory, love lives forever."
"In love, there are no boundaries."
"We didn't care about countries, did we? Brits, Arabs, Hungarians, Germans... None of that mattered, did it? It was something finer than that."
"(?) It's ghastly. It's a witchhunt. Anyone remotely foreign is suddenly a spy."
"I have to teach myself not to read too much into everything. It comes from too long having to read so much into hardly anything at all."
"In case you're still wondering, This is called a supersternal notch. points to notch at base of throat [to Almasy]"
"[to Madox] I'm going to surprise her. It's our anniversary. She's forgotten, of course."
"[to Almásy, et.al.] Why are you people so threatened by a woman?"
"[to Hana] This is what I do. I do this every day."
"[to Almásy] What I really object to, Uncle, is your finishing all my condensed milk - and the message everywhere in your book - however slowly I read it - that the best destiny for India is to be ruled by the British."
"[reading from Kipling to Almásy] It's still there, the cannon, outside the museum. It was made of metal cups and bowls taken from every household in the city as tax, then melted down. Then later they fired the cannon at my people - comma - The natives - full stop."
"[to Hana after playing the piano] Look. See? Move that - and no more Bach."
"[to Almásy] There was a result to what you did!"
"[to Hana] Ask him. Ask your saint who he is. Ask him who he's killed."
"In Italy, there's always chickens, but no eggs. In Africa there's eggs, but never chickens. Who separated them?"
"[to Almásy] So. I come across the hospital convoy, I'm looking for this stuff. This nurse, Mary, tells me about you and Hana, hiding in some monastery, in what you call it - retreat - how you'd come in from the desert and you were burned and you didn't remember your name, but you knew the words to every song that ever was and you had one possession - a copy of Herodotus and it was filled with letters and cuttings, and then I know it was you...I'd seen you writing in that book. At the embassy in Cairo, when I had thumbs, and you had a face. And a name."
"[written in journal] My darling, I'm waiting for you. How long is a day in the dark? Or a week? The fire is gone now, and I'm horribly cold. I really ought to drag myself outside but then there'd be the sun...I'm afraid I waste the light on the paintings and on writing these words. We die. We die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have entered and swum up like rivers, fears we've hidden in, like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body. We're the real countries. Not the boundaries drawn on maps, the names of powerful men. I know you will come carry me out into the palace of winds. That's all I've wanted, to walk in such a place with you, with friends. An earth without maps. The lamp's gone out, and I'm writing in the darkness."
"[to Almásy] Why did you hate me? Don't you know you drove everybody mad?"
"[to Almásy] Do you think you are the only one who feels anything? Is that what you think?"
"[to Almásy] I can't do this anymore."
"[to Almásy] You speak so many bloody languages, and you never want to talk."
"[to Almásy] Am I 'K' in your book? I think I must be."
"[reading from the notes she found in Almásy's book] The neck of K can never be something, not in my mind. And K's clothes always at ease on her. Does he notice? What is the significance of Betrayal? Does K bother with a moral Labyrinth - K's debate - does she debate?"
"[to Almásy] This a different world is what I tell myself; a different life. And here, I'm a different wife."
"[to Almásy] A woman should never learn to sew, and if she can she shouldn't admit to it."
"[to Almásy] You still have sand in your hair."
"[to Almásy] Yes is a comfort. Absolutely is not."
"[to Katherine] I apologize if I appear abrupt. I am rusty at social graces."
"[to Katherine] In a few minutes there'll be no stars - the air is filling with sand."
"[to Katherine] We planned badly."
"[to Katherine] There's really no need. This is just a scrapbook. They are too good. I should feel obliged. Thank you."
"[to Katherine] I once traveled with a guide who was taking me to Faya. He didn't speak for nine hours. At the end of it he pointed to the horizon and said, Faya! That was a good day."
"Its probably none of my business - your wife...do you think it is appropriate to leave her?"
"A very...plum...plum."
"I think I was a pilot."
"Marcel Dalio - Emil the croupier (uncredited)"
"Leonid Kinskey - Sascha"
"Joy Page - Annina Brandel"
"Dooley Wilson - Sam"
"Madeleine Lebeau - Yvonne"
"S.Z. Sakall - Carl"
"Peter Lorre - Guillermo Ugarte"
"Sydney Greenstreet - Signor Ferrari"
"Conrad Veidt - Maj. Heinrich Strasser"
"Claude Rains - Capt. Louis Renault"
"Paul Henreid - Victor Laszlo"
"Ingrid Bergman - Ilsa Lund"
"Humphrey Bogart - Rick Blaine"
"As big and timely a picture as ever you've seen! You can tell by the cast it's important! Gripping! Big!"
"They had a date with fate in Casablanca!"