Star Trek: Voyager1995

Kelis the Poet:
Anger is like fire. Love can be the rain that extinguishes it. My patron is filled with hatred for his rival. So our play should be filled with love.

B'Elanna Torres:
You can't change somebody's way of life with a few lines of dialogue.

Kelis the Poet:
Yes, you can! It's been done before. Do you know what this place used to be, a hundred years ago? A temple. And this was the altar stone. Every year, a victim would be sacrificed on it, in honor of winter. And then, one year - nobody remembers exactly when or why - a play took the place of the ritual. And no one had to die here again. Why can't my play take the place of a war?

B'Elanna Torres:
Well, you're gonna have to do a lot better than Harry Kim kissing the Delaney sisters.