La rose de fer

The Boy:
[In the cemetery, looking at all the elaborate tombs] I don't care where they put me when I'm dead.

The Girl:
Do you think the soul escapes from the body after death? Is there such a thing as the soul?

The Boy:
I don't think there's anything left after physical death. And it's stupid to spend all that money on stiffs.

The Girl:
Some do that out of love.

The Boy:
Well, I prefer the love of life more than the love of death.

The Girl:
[Looking up at the stars, while in the cemetery] They say that the stars are gods sending us signals.