Felice:
The 50 best photographers were sent to photograph the most beautiful buildings, they'll destroy everything. Here, for our English friends.

Fritz:
Are you crazy, what is this?

Felice:
The latest transport lists from Hungary. Have Schmidty photograph them. 'Til tomorrow.

Fritz:
Felice. You've lost every sense of danger. That's not good, not for any of us.

Lilly Wust:
Felice. Please, don't hurt me.

Felice:
I'd better go.

Lilly Wust:
I'd die if you did.

Lilly Wust:
I don't know why Felice, but since you're here, everything makes sense.

Felice:
Don't say that too often, or I'll run away.

Gunther Wust:
I need a wife with character. Or a lawyer.

Felice:
Have you heard that General Paulus and his staff joined the Russians. They're getting closer and closer under German leadership. They all deserve an injection.

Felice:
I'm Jewish, Lilly.

Lilly Wust:
What are you?

Felice:
The worst was when my mother died. Since then I've never felt safe, only with you.

Lilly Wust:
How can you love me?

Felice:
I've tried not to.

Lilly Wust:
Felice... Don't leave me.

Lilly Wust:
What do you want Felice?

Felice:
You. All of you. Everything! But I'd be satisfied with one single moment, so perfect, it would last a lifetime. For example, this one. This one here is great. I don't want forever. I want now. Now! Now! Now! I want loads of 'nows' and I want them til I turn old and grey. And besides, I want more cake.

Lotte:
My lover always says goodbye as if it were the last time.

Felice:
Is it a crime not to have a cause?

Felice:
Here's to the Germans, the most honest people in the world. You'll all destroy yourselves.

Felice:
If we aren't allowed to go to the theatre, let's enjoy Mrs. Wust.

Lilly Wust:
Felice, why do you mean so much to me?