- Louis: Whore! Liar! Thief! Don't you see? Don't you see that I cannot breath without you? I cannot live without you? Don't you see that? Don't you see how much I love you?
- Julia: No this is not a love story, but it is a story about love. About those who give in into it, and the price they pay. And those who run away from it, because they are afraid, or because they do not believe they're worthy of it. She ran away. He gave in.
- Louis: Laugh when I tell you that I still love you.
- Julia: No, not me. You don't love me.
- Louis: Oh yes. Oh yes. Yes, you. Not Julia Russel, Not Bonny Castle. You. I love you as I know you. Because I know you. As you are. Good and bad. Better and worse. I told you this already, but you didn't believe me. Tonigh you will. To us. A short life but an exciting life. (TAKES POISON)
- Julia: Don't do that.
- Louis: No other one. No other love but you. From first to last. Start to finish. Don't change, Julia. Don't ever change.
- Luis: And perhaps later on I will tell you the story of how we came to be here. It is an interesting tale. Some of it is even true. But for now, I can say that from the moment I saw her, I loved her. And no matter the price, you cannot walk away from love.
- Julia: If someone would bring me my coffee every morning before I dressed, I would be very happy. It would change the day.
- [first lines]
- Julia: You cannot walk away from love. That was the advertisement in a Baltimore newspaper. And that is how he found her.
- Julia: Luis! Oh Just in time! This one's for Sunday Paseo and this one for weekdays! What do you think?
- Luis: Fine, fine and the rest?
- Julia: This one i like. What do you mean? There are seven days in a week.
- Luis: What about your trunk? Is nothing in there?
- Julia: No, nothing good and anyway i've lost the key!
- Luis: We'll get a locksmith. It's an easy job. Actually, i'll do it myself!
- Julia: No, i want to show you something, come here!
- Julia: You have to leave now, i'm going to kiss my husband and then we're going to take bath.
- Luis: Gracias, gracias. Mucha Gracias!
- Julia: Mr. Vargas? Mr. Luis Vargas?
- Luis: Yes?
- Julia: You don't recognize me, do you?
- Luis: Miss Russell?
- Julia: [softly] Yes.
- Luis: Julia Russell? This... this picture...
- Julia: I've deceived you, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have. I... I was unsure. You see, I didn't want a man to be interested in me just because I have a pretty face, and... So I sent another woman's photograph... and not my own.
- Luis: I see.
- Julia: I do hope you'll forgive me. I meant to write many times, I tried...
- [shakes her head]
- Julia: but my courage failed me.
- [as Luis smiles at her]
- Julia: Oh... I'll... Well... Now I stand before you as I am, and you know the worst.
- Luis: No, no. Not the worst.
- [nods]
- Luis: Only *not* what I was expecting.
- Julia: If my deceptions alters your intentions, and if you are not satisfied in *any* way...
- Luis: No, no, no, it isn't that.
- Julia: I am determined to make my way back to my home in Delaware. If you say so, I will.
- Luis: Miss Russell... Miss Russell, uh... You're being honest with me. I would be honest with you too. Uh... I will admit to a deception of my own.
- Julia: You're exactly the image of your photograph.
- Luis: Oh, yes, yes, I am. Uh...
- Julia: Mm.
- Luis: But I wrote to you that I am a clerk in... a coffee export house, and I am not.
- [shakes his head]
- Julia: Uh...?
- Luis: I... I own the house. The business is my own.