Dina: I know of no fine words to do with love. They wither like flowers when I try to pick them.
Dina: Look at me. Look at me. Let all the cares and sorrows of this world fall away from you.
Dina: Kindness isn't exactly what I'm best known for.
Leo Zhukovsky: Then I'm in luck this evening.
Leo Zhukovsky: You seem to take all this talk of suffering and death very well.
Dina: I'm not easily scared.
Leo Zhukovsky: Not even by death?
Dina: Not even by that.