Manech: Does it hurt when you walk?
Mathilde: Ashes to ashes. Ashes to ashes.
Tina Lombardi: I regret nothing. Except my hair.
Mathilde: [peeling an apple] If I don't break the peel, Manech is alive.
Ange Bassignano: [writes] "Revenge is pointless. Try to be happy and don't ruin your life for me."
Bénédicte: Farting hound, happy sound.
Narrator: Mathilde leans back against her chair, folds her hands in her lap, and looks at him. In the sweetness of the air, in the light of the garden, Mathilde looks at him. She looks at him... She looks at him...
Rouvières: A trench named Bingo Crepuscule? Why not Youppie Tralala?
Mathilde: [after climbing out of her wheelchair] Miracles don't just happen in Lourdes, you know.
Manech (13 Years Old): Do I stink of fish?
Manech: Manech loves Mathilde, Mathilde loves Manech.
Sylvain: [after the mailman rides his bike into the house] Make yourself at home! At Christmas, come down the chimney!