Dane DeHaan

Pembroke: [voiceover] "There is a sickness inside us rising, like the bile that leaves that bitter taste at the back of our throats. It's there in every one of you seated around the table. Only when we know what ails us can we hope to find cure."
Frank Hill: "What do you make of that?"
Mr. Lockhart: "Clearly he's lost his mind."
Mr. Wilson: "Our thoughts exactly."

Valerian: "Are you sure you know what you're doing?"
Laureline: "Valerian, trust me."

"Yeah, we're a team."

Allen Ginsberg: "Some things, once you've loved them, become yours forever. And if you try to let them go... they only circle back and return to you. They become part of who you are..."
Lucien Carr: "...or they destroy you."

Allen Ginsberg: "Be careful, you are not in Wonderland. I've heard the strange madness long growing in your soul, in your isolation but you fortunate in your ignorance. You who have suffered find where love hides, give, share, lose, lest we die unbloomed."
Jack Kerouac: "Allen, that was beautiful, kid."
Lucien Carr: "You wrote that?"
Allen Ginsberg: "You asked me to."

"I have no idea why you're happy, but it is great!"
[to Félicie]

Félicie: "Do you think it was stupid to come to Paris?"
Victor: "Don't say that, we should never give up on our dreams."

[Victor comes closer for a kiss]
Félicie: "What are you doing?"
Victor: "Uhm... nothing, I'm stretching."