“…tells the story, of a Prostitute. And a man, who falls in love with her. First. There is desire. Then, passion. Then, suspicion. Jealousy. Anger. Betrayal. Where love is for the highest bidder, there can be no trust. Without trust, there is no love. Jealousy…Yes, jealousy will drive you mad.”—The Unconscious Argentinean (via -waitingunknown)
Zidler:He's a powerful man, you know he will do it.
[Satine takes off her robe and throws it to the ground]
Zidler:What are you doing?
Satine:I don't need you any more! All my life you made me believe I was only worth what someone would pay for me, but Christian loves me. He loves me Harold, he loves me! And that is worth everything. We're going away from you, away from The Duke, away from the Moulin Rouge. Goodbye, Harold.
The Duke:When this production succeeds, you will no longer be a can can dancer, but an actress. I will make you a star. [places a beautiful necklace around Satine's neck after presenting it to her.] Accept it, as a gift from this Maharaja, to his Courtesan.
“Suddenly, the world seems such a perfect place, suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace. Suddenly, my life doesn’t seem such a waste. It all revolves around you, and there’s no mountain too high, no river too wide. Sing out this song and I’ll be there by your side. Storm clouds may gather, and stars may collide, but I love you- until the end of time.”—Moulin Rouge (via sickthinnquotes)