Dian Fossey: Shit, shit... I fell in shit.
Dian Fossey: It's nice to see a married man who can sew.
Bob Campbell: How did you know I was married?
Dian Fossey: The night you arrived, you shook the rain off your parka outside the door so you wouldn't get the floor wet.
Bob Campbell: Does it matter?
Dian Fossey: Apparently not.
Dian Fossey: Get off my mountain.
Max Conners: Forget it. You're not gonna kill yourself and stink up my new car.
Page Conners: Why can't we pick someone kinda cute?
Max Conners: Dean was kinda cute.
Page Conners: You're in serious denial.
Max Conners: Cute is dangerous. Cute leads to feeling, which leads to screwing, which leads to screwed.
Max Conners: I'll protect her.
Dean: From what? From love?
Max Conners: From pain.
Dean: Love is pain! Life is pain. You can't protect anybody from it, it's always gonna get you. But sometimes, life could also be good. But you got to be open. You got to takes chances. You got to let go.
Max Conners: Mothers are death.
Page Conners: Can't argue there.
Page Conners: I'd have to kiss that?
Max Conners: Well, I'd have to kiss that way more than you.
Page Conners: Maybe you're into necrophilia.
Janey Carver: A person's body is his temple.
Janey Carver: Mikey have you heard the explosions coming from the back yard?
Mikey Carver: ...I dunno.
Janey Carver: Do you know what you brothers been up to?
Mikey Carver: I... I dunno.
Janey Carver: Mikey's been out of it since the day he was born.
Margaret Matheson: He's dangerous. Keep away from him.
Margaret Matheson: You know, there are two kinds of people out there with a special gift - the ones who really think they have some kind of power, and the other guys who think we can't figure them out. They're both wrong.
Claudia Hoffman: This is my brother, Gustav. God did not bless him with a graceful tongue, but he more than compensates with the wit of his hands.
Claudia Hoffman: You seem quite alive, for a little wench who's been rotting in the ground. I felt you stir. The moment you took your first breath, it was like a knife in my heart.
Lilli: You have no heart.
Claudia Hoffman: That's too simple.
Claudia Hoffman: You can see, and you can hear, but from inside the tomb of your mind. No breath will escape your lips, no tears your eyes. To the world, you are dead. And soon, even your precious father will forget... you were ever alive. But you, my dear, you will have all eternity... to remember.
Katharine Parker: The way I look at it, you are my link with the outside world. People's impression of me starts with you. You're accurate and punctual and you never make a promise you can't keep.
