Christian: The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.

Satine: I couldn't! I couldn't go through with it! I saw you there and I felt differently! I couldn't pretend!

Satine: Please tell me you're not one of Toulouse's oh so talented, charmingly bohemian, tragically impoverished writers?

Satine: The difference between you and I is that you can leave anytime you choose. But this is my home.

Satine: What's his type? Wilting flower? Bright and bubbly? Or smoldering temptress?