Search results for 'love' Page #11

Tobias Alcott:
Be careful of women who love you just the way you are - it's a sure sign they settle too easily.

Toph Beifong:
People see me and think I'm weak. They want to take care of me. But I can take care of myself *by myself*!

Uncle Iroh:
You sound like my nephew. Always thinking you need to do things on your own without anyone's support. There is nothing wrong with letting people who love you, help you. Not that I love you. I just met you.

Trevor Goodchild:
[opening lines of original 'first' episode, "The Demiurge"] Light, in the absence of eyes, illuminates nothing. Visible forms are not inherent in the world, but are granted by the act of seeing. Though the world and events do exist independent of mind, they obtain of no meaning in themselves: none that the mind is not guilty of imposing on them. I bid my people follow, and like all good equations, they follow; for full endowment of purpose, they do submit - in turn, they resign me to a role inhuman, impossible, and unaccountable. But I can no longer stand the sleepless nights... I think I am learning to love the Demiurge.

Tuvok:
You're in love with a computer subroutine?

Valentina Koslova:
She's Basque, isn't she?

Declan Mulqueen:
Aye.

Valentina Koslova:
They say Basques live by the vendetta. If they hate someone it's to the death. It's the same when they love.

Wade Wilson:
All I ever wanted was to travel off in exotic places and meet new exciting people and then kill them, so I became a mercenary. My name is Wade Wilson. And I love what I do.

Westley:
I told you I would always come for you. Why didn't you wait for me?

Buttercup:
Well... you were dead.

Westley:
Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while.

Buttercup:
I will never doubt again.

Westley:
There will never be a need.

Will Schuester:
[Drunk dialing Emma] Hey there sexy lady. There's something I really, really want to say to you. I love how you eat your lunch with your little plastic gloves and they crinkle and make the cutest sound I've ever heard in my life. Why don't you pick up some wine coolers and come over here and it'll be just one night of let's just get crazy, just get crazy ,getting' really crazy, rollin' round in the hay. Hay... I was just in some hay earlier tonight and hey, I rode a bull. I was thinking of you.

Y?saku Godai:
The woman I love burns with jealously, leaps to conclusions, cries, and turns to ice... but when she laughs... the world is mine.

Yashvardhan 'Yash' Raichand:
Elder's anger is a part of their love... my son.

Young Denis Thatcher:
Margaret, will you marry me?

[a pause, Margaret stares at him]

Young Denis Thatcher:
Well?

Young Margaret Thatcher:
[Margaret is still staring, Denis kisses her hand] Yes. Yes!

Young Denis Thatcher:
[Margaret starts to cry from happiness, Denis leans in for a kiss, but she suddenly pulls back] What?

Young Margaret Thatcher:
I love you so much but, I will never be one of those women, Denis. Who stays silent and pretty on the arm of her husband. Or remote and alone in the kitchen - doing the washing up, for that matter.

Young Denis Thatcher:
[interrupts] I'm going to help with that...

Young Margaret Thatcher:
No. One's life must matter, Dennis. Beyond all the cooking and the cleaning and the children. One's life must mean more than that. I cannot die washing up a teacup! I mean it, Denis. Say you understand.

Young Denis Thatcher:
That's why I want to marry you, my dear.

Young Ed Bloom:
You don't know me but my name is Edward Bloom and I love you.

Zobek:
What motivates a man to confront the challenges that most of us would run from? Condemning him to solitude, exposing him to defeat and death? The Answer... is Love. A force so powerful that all reason becomes blind to it. Blind to all things... even the truth. Loss of love can make a man desperate... desperate enough to do anything to bury the truth, to hide from its pain.

[Bette makes a toast]

Bette Porter:
Dana... Tanya. I lift my glass to caring, kindness, and trust, and longevity, and respect. To all the things that you will need to keep your love alive. I wish you happiness. And I hope you forever spare each other pain. [long pause, smiling, holding back tears] And if you find that isn't possible, then I wish you forgiveness. [drinks]

[Bette walks out without looking at Tina while Tina watches Bette leave]

[Dent, as Two-Face, surprises Maroni in his car]

Two-Face:
Going to see your wife? You love her?

Maroni:
Yes.

Two-Face:
Have you ever wondered what it would be like to listen to her die?

Maroni:
Look, take it up with the Joker. He killed your woman. He made you... like this.

Two-Face:
The Joker's just a mad dog. I want whoever let him off the leash. I took care of Wuertz, but who is the other man inside Gordon's unit who picked up Rachel? It must have been someone she trusted.

Maroni:
If I tell you, will you let me go?

Two-Face:
It can't hurt your chances.

Maroni:
It was Ramirez. [Dent pulls out his gun, cocks his pistol, and starts to flip the coin] But you said-

Two-Face:
I said it couldn't hurt your chances. [The coin lands on the clean side] You're a lucky man. [Maroni smiles with relief. But Two-Face then flips the coin again, and this time, it lands on the scarred face.] But he's not.

Maroni:
Who?

Two-Face:
[fastens his seatbelt] Your driver. [promptly executes the driver. The car swerves into the Amtrak yards and crashes]

[Edward Nygma tells Penguin the type of man he is]

Edward Nygma:
[Nygma walks up to Penguin] Mr. Penguin. For some men, love is a source of strength. But for you and I, it will always be our most crippling weakness.

Oswald Cobblepot:
Move aside, Ed.

Edward Nygma:
We are better off unencumbered.

Oswald Cobblepot:
What did you say?

Edward Nygma:
You said it yourself. Your mother is dead because of your weakness. But what you need to realize is that your weakness was her.

Oswald Cobblepot:
[Penguin grabs a knife and shoves it up to Nygma's neck, screaming] My mother was a saint! The only person who truly cared about me, and now she's gone! And now I have nothing left.

Edward Nygma:
A man with nothing that he loves... is a man who cannot be bargained. A man that cannot betrayed. A man who answers to no one... but himself. And that is the man that I see before me. A free man.

[last lines]

Aibileen Clark:
In just ten minutes, the only life I knew was done.

Mae Mobley:
[calling after her through the window] A-a-a-aibee!

Aibileen Clark:
God says we need to love our enemies. It hard to do. But it can start by telling the truth. No one had ever asked me what it feel like to be me. Once I told the truth about that, I felt free. And I got to thinking about all the people I know. And the things I seen and done. My boy Trelaw always said we gonna have a writer in the family one day. I guess it's gonna be me.

[last lines]

Jensen Ames:
Someone once asked me if I was the best future for my little girl. I've thought about this for long time, and here's what I've decided: No one in this world is perfect. Heaven knows I'm not. But I love her more than anyone else possibly could. In the end, that's all that matters.

[last lines]

Luisa Armstrong:
[voiceover of her note to Thursday as Morse reads, then burns it] You should know it was not Ugo betrayed us all those years ago. They said this to spare Francesca. I should have died at the villa Casa Rianca. I have lived with my sin, hidden it from the world. And then I saw you again. I just want to be at peace. Every life holds one great love, one name to hold on to at the end, one face to take into the dark. It was always too late. A number of the garde knew and forgive her. We were young. There was the war. Amore mio.

[Lou has just left after canceling his trip with Will]

Philip Banks:
I'm sorry, Will.

William 'Will' Smith:
[acting like he doesn't care] Y'know, actually, this works out better for me. Y'know, the slimmies of summer come to class wearin' next to nothin', you know what I'm sayin'...

Philip Banks:
Will, it's alright to be angry.

William 'Will' Smith:
Hey, why should I be mad? At least he said "goodbye" this time. I just wish I hadn't wasted my money buying this stupid present.

[pulls a small, African-style statue from his bag and puts it on the table - it's a father sitting with his son in his lap]

Philip Banks:
I'm sorry, if... if there was something I could do...

William 'Will' Smith:
You ain't gotta do nothin', Uncle Phil. You know, ain't like I'm still five years old, you know? Ain't like I'm gonna be sitting up every night asking my mom "when's daddy coming home", you know? Who needs him? Hey, he wasn't there to teach me how to shoot my first basket, but I learned it, didn't I? And I got pretty damn good at it, too, didn't I, Uncle Phil?

Philip Banks:
Yeah, you did.

William 'Will' Smith:
Got through my first date without him, right? I learned how to drive, I learned how to shave, I learned how to fight without him. I had *fourteen* great birthdays without him; he never even sent me a damn card.

[turns and shouts toward the door]

William 'Will' Smith:
TO HELL WITH HIM!

[pause]

William 'Will' Smith:
I didn't need him then, and I don't need him now.

Philip Banks:
Will... Will...

William 'Will' Smith:
[voice rises to a shout] No, you know what, Uncle Phil? I'm gonna get through college without him, I'm gonna get a great job without him, I'm gonna marry me a beautiful honey, and I'm-a have me a whole bunch of kids. I'll be a better father than he *ever* was. And I sure as hell don't need him for that, 'cause there ain't a *damn* thing he can ever teach me about how to love my kids!

[long pause]

William 'Will' Smith:
How come he don't want me, man?

[breaks down, starts crying]

[Uncle Phil reaches out, grabs Will, and holds him as he cries on his shoulder]

[Mark takes two slices of toast from the toaster]

Mark Corrigan:
[voiceover] Brown for first course, white for pudding. Brown's savoury, white's the treat. ' 'Course I'm the one who's laughing because I actually love brown toast.

[repeated line]

Nicole Richie:
Do you love it?

[Spider-Man regains conscious after being knocked out by the Green Goblin]

Green Goblin:
Wake up, little spider, wake up. No, you're not dead... yet. Just paralyzed, temporarily. You're an amazing creature, Spider-Man. You and I are not so different.

Spider-Man:
[weakly] I'm not like you. You're a murderer.

Green Goblin:
Well. To each his own. I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero. And they found you amusing for a while, the people of this city. But the one thing they love more then a hero...is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually, they will hate you. Why bother?

Spider-Man:
Because... it's right.

Green Goblin:
[taps Spider-Man on the head] Here's the real truth. There are eight million people in this city, and those teeming masses exist for the sole purpose of lifting the few exceptional people onto their shoulders. You, me, we're exceptional. I could squash you like a bug right now, but I'm offering you a choice: join me. Imagine what we could accomplish together, what we could create...or we could destroy, cause the deaths of countless innocents in selfish battle, again and again and again, until we're both dead! Is that what you want? [jumps onto his glider] Think about it, hero!

[Will's father came back into town, and then lied to Will about being around more and left. Phillip is trying to comfort him]

Will:
Hey, you no what, you ain't got to do nothing, Uncle Phil. You know, ain't like I'm still five years old, you know? Ain't like I'm gonna be sitting every night asking my mom 'when's daddy coming home?' You know? Who needs him? Hey, he wasn't there to teach me how to shoot my first basket, but I learned it, didn't I? And I got pretty damn good at it too, didn't I, Uncle Phil?

Phillip Banks:
Yeah, you did.

Will:
Got to do my first date without him, right? I learned how to ride, I learned how to shave, I learned how to fight without him. I had *fourteen* great birthdays without him; he never even sent me a damn card. The hell with him!

[pause]

Will:
I didn't need him then, I won't need him now.

Phillip Banks:
Will...

Will:
No, you know what, Uncle Phil? I'm gonna get through college without him, I'm gonna get a great job without him, I'm gonna marry me a beautiful honey and I'm having a whole bunch of kids. I'm gonna be a better father than he ever was. And I sure as hell don't need him for that, 'cause there ain't a damn thing he can teach me about how to love my kids!

[long pause; he's crying]

Will:
How come he don't want me, man?