- Lea, the High Priestess: And the man that interfered his fate too shall be death. Right before he dies, he shall see his woman and his boy slain.
- Dr. Ameer Lazar: I'm deeply indebted to the government, of course. If it were not for them, I might still be an ignorant, superstitious savage running around in a loin cloth.
- Dr. Ameer Lazar: There is so much to be done. I have studied the ways of civilization in their universities. I know the decadence of their puerile teachings. Yet, always I've been restless. Until the love for my own people drew me back to them.
- Lea, the High Priestess: You should be happy; but, you seem weary.
- Dr. Ameer Lazar: I am weary. Weary of the greed and pretense of civilization.
- Dr. Ameer Lazar: Let us humbly beseech our leopard god to enthrall us with his own courage, his own strength, his own cunning. Let us seek his favor with a sacrifice! But, not a sacrifice of hearts of dead men. This time, let us offer him living hearts! The hearts of the Zambezi maids!