- Frederic: We've never been apart, really. Not since we met.
- Catherine: Not since we met.
- Frederic: And never can be.
- Catherine: Never apart.
- Frederic: In life and in death. Say it Cat.
- Catherine: In life and in death, we'll never be parted.
- Frederic: You do believe that, don't you, Cat?
- Catherine: I believe it, and I'm not afraid.
- Rinaldi: I will see you are decorated for bravery. Perhaps we can get you the medalgio d'argento. But certainly the bronze one. Did you carry somebody out of battle?
- Frederic: I didn't carry anyone. I couldn't move.
- Rinaldi: Surely there was something heroic. Tell me what you did.
- Frederic: I was blown up eating cheese.
- Frederic: It's filthy wine - it takes the enamel off your teeth and leaves it on the roof of your mouth.
- Rinaldi: [speaking to Frederic] Poor baby. Tomorrow I will get you drunk, and I will take out your liver, and I will put you in a good Italian liver, and make a man of you again. Ciao, baby!