Kris Kelvin: You mean more to me than any scientific truth.
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Kris Kelvin: You mean more to me than any scientific truth.
Kris Kelvin: Whenever we show pity, we empty our souls.
Kris Kelvin: Shame, the feeling that will save mankind.
Dr. Snaut: Don't turn a scientific problem into a common love story.
Kris Kelvin: Guibariane did not die of fear, he died out of shame. The salvation of humanity is in its shame!
Dr. Snaut: Sometimes you become a clown without wanting to.
Dr. Sartorius: In his endless search for truth, man is condemned to knowledge. Everything else is a whim.
Hari: It doesn't matter why man loves. It's different for everyone.
Kris Kelvin: You know, it's really embarrassing but for some reason... I've completely forgotten your face.
Hari: I have a feeling someone's deceiving us.
Dr. Snaut: What a ghastly sight. I can never get used to all these resurrections.
Dr. Snaut: Don't tell me you haven't tried a rope or a hammer. Did you happen to throw the inkwell like Luther? No?
Kris Kelvin: The only thing left for me is to wait. I don't know what for. New miracles?
Kris Kelvin: Your position is absurd. Your so-called courage is inhuman.
Kris Kelvin: When you turn into an utter cripple with no arms or legs, call us. We'll empty your chamber pot.
Kris Kelvin: What does it matter when you're worth more to me than any science could ever be?
Kris Kelvin: I'm Kelvin, the psychologist. It looks like you weren't expecting me. Did you receive the radiogram?
Dr. Sartorius: Go away. You're too impressionable. You must get used to everything. Good day.
Doktor Gribaryan, fiziolog: Kris, understand that this is not madness. It has something to do with conscience.
Hari: Why are you looking at me like that?
Nik Kelvin, otets Krisa Kelvina: These Solarists! They remind me of a bookkeeper, preparing his accounts.
Kris Kelvin: You mean more to me than any scientific truth.
Kris Kelvin: Whenever we show pity, we empty our souls.
Kris Kelvin: Shame, the feeling that will save mankind.
Dr. Snaut: Don't turn a scientific problem into a common love story.
Kris Kelvin: Guibariane did not die of fear, he died out of shame. The salvation of humanity is in its shame!
Dr. Snaut: Sometimes you become a clown without wanting to.
Dr. Sartorius: In his endless search for truth, man is condemned to knowledge. Everything else is a whim.
Hari: It doesn't matter why man loves. It's different for everyone.
Kris Kelvin: You know, it's really embarrassing but for some reason... I've completely forgotten your face.
Hari: I have a feeling someone's deceiving us.
Kris Kelvin: The only thing left for me is to wait. I don't know what for. New miracles?
Dr. Snaut: Don't tell me you haven't tried a rope or a hammer. Did you happen to throw the inkwell like Luther? No?
Dr. Snaut: What a ghastly sight. I can never get used to all these resurrections.
Kris Kelvin: Your position is absurd. Your so-called courage is inhuman.
Hari: Who's this? Kris, it's me!
Kris Kelvin: When you turn into an utter cripple with no arms or legs, call us. We'll empty your chamber pot.
Kris Kelvin: What does it matter when you're worth more to me than any science could ever be?
Doktor Gribaryan, fiziolog: Kris, understand that this is not madness. It has something to do with conscience.
Dr. Snaut: When man is happy, the meaning of life and other eternal themes rarely interest him. These questions should be asked at the end of one's life. Kris Kelvin: But we don't know when life will end. That's why we're in such a hurry. Dr. Snaut: Don't rush. The happiest people are those who are not interested in these cursed questions.
Dr. Snaut: Here! Dr. Snaut: "They come at night. But one must sleep sometime." That's the problem. Mankind has lost the ability to sleep. You'd better read. I'm a little excited. Kris Kelvin: "I know only one thing, señor. When I... When I sleep, I know no fear, no hope, no trouble, no bliss, Blessings on him he who invented sleep. The common coin that purchases all things, the balance that levels shepherd king, fool and wise man. There is only one bad thing about sound sleep. They say it closely resembles death." Dr. Snaut: "Never before, Sancho, have I heard you..."
Kris Kelvin: To ask is always the desire to know. Yet the preservation of simple human truths requires mystery. The mysteries of happiness, death, and love. To think about it is to know one's day of death. Dr. Snaut: Maybe you're right, but try not to think about all that now. Kris Kelvin: Not knowing that day makes us practically immortal.
Anri Berton, pilot: Knowledge is only valid when it's based on morality. Kris Kelvin: Man is the one who renders science moral or immoral. Remember Hiroshima? Anri Berton, pilot: Then don't make science immoral.
Dr. Snaut: We've wasted time arguing. We're losing our dignity and human character. Hari: No. You're human, each in your own way. That's why you argue.
Kris Kelvin: Don't worry, I won't think you're insane. Dr. Snaut: Insane? God, you know absolutely nothing. Insane... that would be a blessing.
Hari: Please don't interrupt me. I'm a woman, after all. Dr. Sartorius: You're not a woman and you're not a human being. Understand that, if you're capable of understanding anything. There is no Hari. She's dead. You're just a reproduction, a mechanical reproduction. A copy. A matrix. Hari: Yes. Maybe. But I - I am becoming a human being. I can feel just as deeply as you. Believe me.
Mat Krisa Kelvina: You don't look well. Are you happy? Kris Kelvin: Somehow that concept seems irrelevant here.
Dr. Snaut: If you see something out of the ordinary, something besides me and Sartorius, try not to lose your head. Kris Kelvin: What would I see? Dr. Snaut: I don't know, that sort of depends on you.
Anri Berton, pilot: He's an accountant, not a scientist. You were right. Nik Kelvin, otets Krisa Kelvina: You and I are friends, but that doesn't mean you can say that about him. Anri Berton, pilot: Great. You and I have known each other for 20 years. It had to end someday.
Kris Kelvin: Gibarian was not frightened. There are worse things. He died of hopelessness. He thought all this was happening only to him. Dr. Sartorius: My God! All these heartbreaking lamentations are nothing but second-rate Dostoyevsky.
Kris Kelvin: She's sleeping. Will she follow me? Dr. Snaut: Don't lock the door. Kris Kelvin: What door? It's just an apparition.
