Justine: Life is only on Earth. And not for long.
Justine: I smile, and I smile, and I smile.
[last lines]
Justine: [to Leo and Claire as Melancholia approaches] Hold my hand. Close your eyes.
Wedding planner: She ruined my wedding! I will not look at her!
Michael: This could have been a lot different.
Justine: Yes. But, Michael... what did you expect?
John: Gaby, I'm sorry to disturb you, but we're ready to cut the cake.
Gaby: [behind the bathroom door] When Justine took her first crap on the potty, I wasn't there. When she had her first sexual intercourse, I wasn't there. So give me a break, please, with all your fucking rituals.
John: Those bitches have locked themselves in their bathrooms and now they're taking a bath.
Justine: You know what I think of your plan. I think that it's a piece of shit.
Gaby: I myself hate marriages. Especially when they involve some of my closest family members.
[crying into her meatloaf]
Justine: It tastes like ashes!
Justine: But I tried, Claire.
Claire: You did. I know you did.
John: [to Justine] You better be goddamn happy.
Leo: Dad says there's nothing to do then. Nowhere to hide.
Justine: If your dad said that, then he's forgotten about something. He's forgotten about the magic cave.
Leo: [reading] It is a planet that has been hiding behind the Sun. Now it passes by us. It's called flyby.
Tim: The way I see it, you're now short of a boss and a husband, could I, in all humility, offer my services? You have the ideas. I have the head for business. We could be the perfect couple. We've had good sex.
Justine: I don't think that's a very good idea.
Tim: No. No.
Justine: I'm frightened, Mom. I have trouble walking properly.
Gaby: You can still wobble, I see. So just wobble the hell out of here. Stop dreaming, Justine.
Justine: I'm scared.
Gaby: We all are, sweetie. Just forget it. Get the hell out of here.
