- Je suis photographe. Je suis pour la liberté d'expression.

- je ne t'aime pas. Je ne veux plus que tu sois ma mère.

- Tu te sers de moi pour qu'on te regarde

- Je t'ai choisie parce que tu es ma fille, parce que tu passes en premier et je voulais te faire plaisir! Mais n'importe laquelle de mes femmes auraient pu faire l'affaire!

- J'crois pas. Une petite fille, c'est nettement plus intéressant.N'est-ce pas maman?

- Mais rien ne change, tu seras à nouveau mon ennemi demain (Achille)

- tu restes mon ennemi ce soir. Mais même les pires ennemis peuvent se respecter.(Priam)

- It's unfair.

- Of course it's unfair. We are women.

- Do you know Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay? His ideas about male preoccupation with size might interest you.

- What's gotten into you?

- excuse me.

[...] Freud... who is he? Is he a passenger?

- God not those finger paintings again! This is always a waste of money.

- The difference between Cal's taste and mine is that I have some. They're fascinating. Like being inside a dream or something. There's truth, but not logic.

- What's the artist name?

- Something Picasso.

- (laugh) "something Picasso". He won't amount to a thing. He won't. Trust me.

Anyway, we don't have lice. We're Americans!

- Jack, you are pazzo. You bet everything we have.

- Whe you got nothing, you got nothing to lose.

- Are you ready to go back to the Titanic, Rose?