Kallai: I have no fear.
Kallai: [realises Varian has been too quiet lately]
Kallai: I have one fear
Sana, to Leaoni: Do you always run headlong into certain death?
Alune: Sometimes she walks. Occasionally shuffles. Once, I’m pretty sure I saw her amble into certain death.
Kallai: What are you even doing, Varian?
Varian, sarcastically: Worshiping Satan, obviously.
Kallai: Seems a bit conceited to worship yourself, but whatever makes you happy..
Cellphone: Rings
Alune, answering: I’m busy.
Varian: Do you think drinking thirty-six cans of Red Bull consecutively would make my senses more heightened or would I just die?
Alune:
Alune: I'm on my way.
Leaoni: Can the sarcasm, Alune.
Alune: Please. I always use fresh sarcasm, never canned.
Leaoni: You have illegal contacts?
Zatian: You don’t?
Alune, during one of his lectures: And remember, if I get harsh with you, it’s only because you’re doing it wrong.
Frost: I know you and I don’t have the best relationship…
Leaoni: You mean I hate you and you hate me?
Frost: Right.
Leaoni: Right.
Zatian: Sometimes when you intensely dislike a person, you just have to take comfort in the fact that one day, they will be dead.
Marcello, talking about Varian: My kid is going places.
Marcello: It might be to prison, but he’s going places.
Varian: We have a crisis!
Alune: It’s a good day when we only have one crisis.
Alune: Call me cynical, but is it entirely without the bounds of possibility that you have an ulterior motive?
Frost: Alune, I hope you know me better than that. At any given moment I never have fewer than seven ulterior motives in play.
Kallai: What’s going on?
Leaoni: Do you want the long version or the short version?
Kallai: The short one.
Leaoni: Shit’s fucked.
Varian: Please tell me I’m imagining that I claimed I was king of the ducks.
Leaoni: I would, but then I’d be lying to the King of All Ducks.
Frost: This forest is old. Very old.
Kallai: Frost, I know you think you’re helping, but be quiet.
Frost: I don’t think I’m helping.
Sana: I love you guys, but I think a lot of you are the kind of people who are susceptible to falling in with a cult.
Varian: One day I’m going to say “fight me” and someone is just going to fucking deck me.
Kallai: Believe me, that day is closer than you think.
Alune, to Varian: You know, when you agree with me, it makes me question whether I actually agree with me.
Sana: This plan of Varian's, one assumes it is entirely legal?
Leaoni: Of course.
Frost: Entirely.
Sana: Right. Wasn’t here. Didn’t know about it. Couldn’t have stopped you.
Varian: I literally cannot decide who the fuck I am sometimes. It’s frustrating
Varian: Like, am I an asshole? Do I really care a lot? I don’t fucking know!
Zatian: I just want to do cool teenager stuff, like going to parties and arson.
Frost: I never understood angry ghosts. They’re already dead, what’s there to be angry about?
Leaoni: That they’re dead, Frost.
Alune: No two snowflakes are the same. They are all unique, fleeting creations.
Varian, smashing together 20000 of them to throw at him: That’s beautiful.
Leaoni: Sure, when Aphrodite lies around naked in a giant clam shell she’s a ‘goddess’, but when I do it I’m ‘drunk’ and 'no longer welcome at the aquarium’.
Frost: Look! There's a message in my alphabet soup! It says, "OOOOOOOOOOO"!!
Sana:
Sana: Those are Cheerios.