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Phil:
I was in the Virgin Islands once. I met a girl. We ate lobster and drank pina coladas. At sunset we made love like sea otters. *That* was a pretty good day. Why couldn't I get that day over and over and over...

Phoenix:
I've done so many things that at some point I did for the last time and I wasn't paying attention. And then I met you and I got to laugh and make love and fall in love all for the last time... but this time I paid attention.

Pogue Colonel:
Marine, what is that button on your body armor?

Private Joker:
A peace symbol, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
Where'd you get it?

Private Joker:
I don't remember, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
What is that you've got written on your helmet?

Private Joker:
"Born to Kill", sir.

Pogue Colonel:
You write "Born to Kill" on your helmet and you wear a peace button. What's that supposed to be, some kind of sick joke?

Private Joker:
No, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
You'd better get your head and your ass wired together, or I will take a giant shit on you.

Private Joker:
Yes, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
Now answer my question or you'll be standing tall before the man.

Private Joker:
I think I was trying to suggest something about the duality of man, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
The what?

Private Joker:
The duality of man. The Jungian thing, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
Whose side are you on, son?

Private Joker:
Our side, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
Don't you love your country?

Private Joker:
Yes, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
Then how about getting with the program? Why don't you jump on the team and come on in for the big win?

Private Joker:
Yes, sir.

Pogue Colonel:
Son, all I've ever asked of my marines is that they obey my orders as they would the word of God. We are here to help the Vietnamese, because inside every gook there is an American trying to get out. It's a hardball world, son. We've gotta keep our heads until this peace craze blows over.

Private Joker:
Aye-aye, sir.

Priam:
Do you love her, my son?

Paris:
Father, you are a great king, because you love your country so much. Every blade of grass, every grain of sand, every rock in the river... You love all of Troy. That is the way I love Helen.

Prince Akeem:
But when I marry, I want the woman to love me for who I am, not because of what I am.

King Jaffe Joffer:
And who are you?

Prince Akeem:
I am a man who has never tied his own shoes.

King Jaffe Joffer:
Wrong. You are a PRINCE who has never tied his own shoes. I tied my own shoes once. It is an overrated experience.

Prince Lir:
Unicorn, mermaid, sorceress... no name you could give her would surprise OR frighten me. I love whom I love.

Schmendrick:
Well, that's a very nice sentiment, but when I change her back into her true self...

Prince Lir:
I love whom I love.

Prince Talon:
Come now, let's be off. There's a battle in the offing! We've got kingdoms to save and women to love!

Prince Zuko:
For so long all I wanted was for you to love me, to accept me. I thought it was my honor that I wanted, but really, I was just trying to please you. You. My father, who banished me just for talking out of term. My father, who challenged me, a thirteen-year-old boy, to an agni kai. How can you possibly justify a duel with a child?

Fire Lord:
It was to teach you respect!

Prince Zuko:
It was cruel! And it was wrong.

Fire Lord:
Then you've learned nothing!

Prince Zuko:
No! I've learned everything, and I've had to learn it on my own. Growing up, we were taught that the Fire Nation was the greatest civilization in history, and, somehow, the war was our way of sharing our greatness with the rest of the world. What an amazing lie that was! The people of the world are terrified by the Fire Nation. They don't see our greatness. They hate us! And we deserve it. We've created an era of fear in the world, and if we don't want the world to destroy itself, we need to replace it with an era of peace and kindness.

Princess Leia:
If money is all you love, then that's what you'll receive.

Principal Perry:
Attention, dandruff donkeys! Tomorrow is the homecoming dance and, if you don't have a date now, keep askin'. I love watching rejection!

Bree Davenport:
How many dances have you been to?

Principal Perry:
We're not goin' there, stick-pop!

Principal Skinner:
We're not coming down until you acknowledge and celebrate our love!

Maude Flanders:
Excuse me, Edna. I don't think we're talking about love here. We are talking about S-E-X in front of the C-H-I-L-D-R-E-N!

Krusty the Clown:
Sex Cauldron? I thought they closed that place down!

Prior:
We have reached a verdict, your honor. This man's heart is deficient. He loves, but his love is worth nothing.

Professor Frink:
All right, according to the gas chromatograph, the secret ingredient is... love? Who's been screwing with this thing?

Professor Levy:
We're all faced throughout our lives with agonizing decisions, moral choices. Some are on a grand scale, most of these choices are on lesser points. But we define ourselves by the choices we have made. We are, in fact, the sum total of our choices. Events unfold so unpredictably, so unfairly, Human happiness does not seem to be included in the design of creation. it is only we, with our capacity to love that give meaning to the indifferent universe. And yet, most human beings seem to have the ability to keep trying and even try to find joy from simple things, like their family, their work, and from the hope that future generations might understand more.

Ra's al Ghul:
You're just a boy. Well, Mr. Queen, you failed to protect the city you love. Now you will watch it bleed.

Oliver Queen:
Nobody in my city will die tonight.

Ra's al Ghul:
Well, there was only one way to prevent that. You were to produce for me the one who killed Ta-Er Al-Sahfer. And yet you've come alone.

Oliver Queen:
Because it was me. I killed Sara.

Nyssa al Ghul:
Why would you kill a woman you once professed to love?

Oliver Queen:
Because she begged me to.

Nyssa al Ghul:
You lie.

Oliver Queen:
It wasn't the first time Sara chose death over a life in the league. And meeting you now, I can see why.

Ra's al Ghul:
I should have Sarab cleave your head off your shoulders. Not for killing my daughter's beloved, but for thinking me a fool.

Oliver Queen:
By league law, I have the right to challenge you to a trail by combat.

Ra's al Ghul:
It's been 67 years since a man challenged me. You covet death that much?

Oliver Queen:
Do you accept?

Ra's al Ghul:
Oh, yes.

Rachel:
Do you guys believe in love at first sight?

Zina:
Well, it saves time.

Rachel:
No, really, that you could meet someone, or just... across a room, and with that one glance you could look in their eyes and see their soul. Do you believe that could happen?

Beth:
[long pause, takes a breath] No.

Zina:
Absolutely not.

Rachel:
No, me neither.

Rachel:
Will you listen to me for one moment? You can't hide your feelings from me! I've known you too long.

Connor MacLeod:
What feelings?

Rachel:
How about loneliness?

Connor MacLeod:
I'm not lonely. I've got everything I need right here.

Rachel:
Oh no you don't. You refuse to let anyone love you.

Connor MacLeod:
Love is for poets.

Racist Frankenstein:
Racist Frankenstein love space... except the black parts.

Rainey:
So you're a leather now.

Alex:
I'm a leather?

Jan:
Yeah, a leather tramp. That's what they call the ones that hoof it, go on foot. Technically we're rubber tramps.

Rainey:
Because we have a vehicle. [tries to put his arm around Jan] You don't have to push me away.

Jan:
[to Rainey] Come on, please? Yeah, Alex could have a vehicle as well, but he decided to burn all of his money.

Rainey:
And why did you do that?

Alex:
I don't need money. Makes people cautious.

Jan:
Come on, Alex. You gotta be a little cautious. I mean, that book of yours is cool and everything, but you can't depend entirely on leaves and berries.

Alex:
I don't know if you want to depend on much more than that.

Jan:
Where are your mom and dad?

Alex:
Living their lies somewhere.

Jan:
You look like a loved kid. Be fair.

Alex:
Fair?

Jan:
You know what I mean.

Alex:
I'll paraphrase Thoreau here. "Rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness, give me truth."

Ralphie Cifaretto:
What are you being like this for?

Tracee:
F*** you. Three days you don't call, not even to see how I am.

Ralphie Cifaretto:
Baby, I'm busy. I gotta work! How else am I gonna take care of you when you're nine months pregnant?

Tracee:
Serious?

Ralphie Cifaretto:
Of course I'm serious!

Tracee:
Ralphie, I love you.

Ralphie Cifaretto:
I love you too, baby. Hey, if it's a boy, we'll name him after me. If it's a girl, we'll name it Tracee after you... that way she could grow up to be a cocksuckin' slob just like her mother. Are you out of your f***ing mind?

Tracee:
Guinea motherf***in' piece of shit!

Ralphie Cifaretto:
Yeah, that's right. Get it out! Get it out you little whore!

Rameses:
You will be mine, like my dog, or my horse, or my falcon, except that I shall love you more - and trust you less.

Randy:
I don't know. I think I love you.

Angel:
You don't have to, you know.

Randy:
I know.

Angel:
God I feel so lonesome.

Randy:
You like water?

Jewel:
I love it. It's actually my second favorite thing in the world.

Randy:
Really? And what's your first most?

Jewel:
F***ing.

Rannulph Junuh:
You really love this game, don't you?

Hardy Greaves:
It's the greatest game there is.

Rannulph Junuh:
You really think so?

Hardy Greaves:
Ask anybody. It's fun. It's hard and you stand out there on that green, green grass, and it's just you and the ball and there ain't nobody to beat up on but yourself; just like Mister Newnan keeps hittin' himself with the golf club every time he gets angry. He's broken his toe three times on account of it. It's the only game I know that you can call a penalty on yourself, if you're honest, which most people are. There just ain't no other game like it.