“You know how much I love you , Jacob? As High as the Sky , Mama!That's right, sweet boy”

“CLAUDIA: I love you as high as the sky and as deep as the sea.MICHAEL: Multiply my love by infinity and take it to the depths of forever, and you still have only a glimpse of how much I feel for you. I love you more.”

“Ida, dear, please, do I complain? It is right a child should not love the mama the way the mama loves the child; children are ashamed of the love a mama has for them: that is part of it. But when a boy grows into a man it is right his time should be for other ladies.”

“Love makes you feel out of control. I think that's how you know it's right.”

“...childish, selfish, immature - that's right, I am. But do you know how much money I make for thinking this way?”

“I love you still, that's the torment of it. Lestat I never loved. But you! The measure of my hatred is that love. They are the same! Do you know now how much I hate you!”