Villager: ...You think Max and Granddad are together in heaven?
Nier: I do. ...I'm sure of it.

Emil: How nice! A wedding! Flowers everywhere, everyone's happy... it's great! I'm kinda jealous! Aren't you kinda jealous, Kainé?
Kainé: ...Meh.
Emil: Aww, come on!

Nier: This is from the Junk Heap.
Weiss: For a decoration, it's certainly in poor taste.

Nier: Can I ask you a favor, Devola?
Devola: You're asking ME for a favor? Well, now I've heard everything!

Nier: I had no idea Shades were loose so close to the village... A man can't even go hunting in peace anymore.

Advisor: (A foolish king attracts a foolish people... Do not forget this.)
Sechs: (You are a foolish people indeed, to sacrifice so much for an idiot like myself.)

Strange-Thing Shopkeeper: (Hey, you wanna do a poor schlub a favor?)
Nier: Wow. You sound pretty low there.

Nier: What about you?
Kainé: I'll stay here. I hate crap like this.
Weiss: I don't know whether to thank you or wish you ill.

Nier: I'm going to make some medicine for you. It won't taste very good, but I need you to take it anyway.
Yonah: Okay... I'll take it.
Nier: Good girl. Now, get some sleep.
Yonah: Okay... Thanks, dad...

Emil: You know, I didn't find a way to fix my body, but I don't care anymore. This letter helped me recover my mother, and that means more to me than anything!

Nier: If we want to fill in the words, we just run around the world killing every big monster we find. Right?
Weiss: Oh, splendid. By all means, let us undertake a murderous rampage.

Yonah: If the monsters hear me, are they... Are they gonna come back for me?

The blast sent Kainé tumbling through the air before smashing her against the rocky earth. Stars danced in front of her eyes as she tried to remember how her legs worked.

Get up. Get up! Get up get up get up get up NOW!

Emil: It's okay. I'll understand. I'll understand if you forget us. But I promise... I won't forget you! I'll remember you, no matter what!

Villager: Kainé could've led a normal life if not for those terrible Shades...

Resident: Ah, it's you! I've heard many great stories about you. Making quite the name for yourself, hmm?
Nier:I don't know about that.
Resident: Oh, no need to be so modest. After all, I may have a job for someone with you particular... talents.
Nier: I'm listening.

Weiss: Oh, bother. One moment, please.
Nier: You okay?
Weiss: Fine! Just fine!
Weiss: .....
Weiss: ...All right, no I'm not.

Nier: There's nothing wrong with helping people out now and then.
Weiss: Bah! That attitude is what makes you such an easy mark!

Emil: Kainé! Are you alright!?
Kainé: Fine. Let's just kill shit and move on, all right?

Masked Person: (Do you like flowers?)
Nier: Why? You want me to join a cult?

Devola: Someone in the Forest of Myth wanted your assistance. That's the first job I've gotten from there in... well, as long as I can remember.

Kainé: Keep hitting it! At some point, it's gotta start working!
Weiss: Is she trying to raise our morale, or is she honestly that insane?

Nier: I guess he's taught me everything he knows.
Weiss: Oh? And what have you learned up to now?
Nier: Well, the... art of... perseverance?
Weiss: That's hardly a skill which can be taught.

Fyra: (I heard that we passed Rule 124,046 earlier this month.)
Weiss: Of all the idiocy! I could never live in this city.

Weiss: Emil!
Nier: Emil! EMIL!
Kainé: Emil, you jackass, get back here! ...EMIL!!

Blacksmith: (Hey! You! I need you to get my idiot son back here, pronto!)
Nier: You always start conversations like that?

Postman: I can't believe the old lady is gone... Or that I actually miss her.

Devola: Doesn't look like I have any work for you right now. Come back next time you're free, okay?

Nier: You're going to be okay.
Emil: Am I? Am I really?
Nier: Your past makes no difference. We'll support you no matter what.

Kainé: Just don't die on me.
Emil: I won't, Kainé! Let's take care of this shit-hog!
Kainé: I like it!