Jean-Marc: Everything changed when I met you. Not because my little jobs became more exciting. But because everything that happens around me I turn into fodder for our conversations.
Chantal: We could talk about other things!
Jean-Marc: Two people in love, alone, isolated from the world, that’s very beautiful. But what would they nourish their intimate talk with? However contemptible the world may be, they still need to be able to talk together.
Chantal: They could be silent.
Jean-Marc: Like those two, at the next table?
Jean-Marc: Oh, no, no love can survive muteness.