A blind man teaching an android to paint? That’s got to be worth a few pages in somebody’s book.
What a blessing to be able to live one’s life over again. If the life you’ve lived has left you unfulfilled. No, Sarah, I don’t want to live it all over again. I couldn’t improve one bit on what we’ve had together.
“You can’t appreciate Shakespeare until you’ve read him in the original Klingon.” – General Chang, Star Trek VI
I’d see the freckles on his nose if he had them, sir.
I am pleasantly surprised at your capacity for deductive reasoning, Captain. When you are not being bellicose, there appears to be no end to your arsenal of formidable talents.
Laheera spun, faced the screen, looked straight across the distance at Calhoun, and Laheera the blackmailer, the extorter, the murderer, screamed to Mackenzie Calhoun, “Save me!”
And it was M’k’n’zy of Calhoun, M’k’n’zy the savage, M’k’n’zy the warrior, who had crossed swords with an empire and lived to speak of it, who replied with icy calm, “You wanted hands off. You’ve got hands off.”
The mob descended upon her, and just before she vanished beneath their number, she howled, “You bastard!”
He replied softly, as much to himself as to her, since she was otherwise distracted and unable to hear him. “You don’t know the half of it. Good-bye, Laheera.”
Jim, I’m your doctor and I’m your friend. Get back your command. Get it back before you turn into part of this collection. Before you really do grow old.
Seize the time, Meribor – live now! Make now always the most precious time. Now will never come again.
“Indeed, gentlemen. May I point out that I had an opportunity to observe your counterparts here quite closely. They were brutal, savage, unprincipled, uncivilized, treacherous - in every way splendid examples of homo sapiens, the very flower of humanity. I found them quite refreshing.”
“Right now I’d settle for a stabilizer and the captain’s desk.”
“The river will provide.”
“Lieutenant, send a subspace message to Admiral Hanson: ‘We have engaged the Borg.’”
Take your best shot, Locutus, because we are about to intervene!
“How much do you remember?”
“Everything. Including some brilliantly unorthodox strategy from a… former first officer of mine.”
Why this marvelous gift? The troublesome little man-child! Are you prepared for the kind of death you’ve earned, little man?
Visitors are welcome here.
The word “trust” just isn’t in your vocabulary, is it? Good try, nine out of ten for effort.
Send the Doctor.
A hundred thousand welcomes. It’s an old Irish saying. We’re all friends here.
They’re all dead. We’re going to die, too.
To this end my blade soars! Through the aquarium of my soul, seeking the kelp of discontent, which must be cut, so that the rocky bottom of love lie in waiting with fertile sand, for the coming seed of Grilka’s affection. And yet, does this explain my need for her? No. It is like a giant cave of emptiness, waiting for the bats of love to hang b-