It’s the study of new lifeforms.
Masquerading as a god?
“You will still not survive our assault!”
“And you will not survive ours. Shall we die together?”
So how long have you been reading to me for?
You dreamt you were in bed with someone?
I’m going to go again, only this time I’m going to dress the part! Why not come with me?
MARINER: Okay, so, one time, Boimler dragged me to the Starship History Museum.
BOIMLER: Dragged? You ran up to the doors.
MARINER: No, I didn’t. It was boring. I hated it.
TASHA YAR: Data, I’m only going to tell you this just once: it never happened.
Archer’s not bluffing.
The sensations were very real and extremely arousing.
No one has ever offered to turn me into a god before.
With each ticking moment, I will take another piece of you.
Howard women… always the same stubborn fools.
She believes The Picard is a magical figure; I’m going to show her how the magic works.
Think what you want. See what you want. Just do as I say.
I’m not content simply to obey orders; I need to know that what I am doing is right.
Got anything more old school?
That’s verra kind of you, lass, but I’ll ne’er set foot in that house again. And I recommend that you dinna, either.
“I’m not going to do anything about it. You’re going to sit in the closet.”
“The closet? Have you lost your sense of reality?”
“This isn’t reality.” [pulls a phaser on him] “This is fantasy. You wanted adventure; how’s this? Got the ol’ adrenaline going? Huh? Good boy. Now get in the closet.”
What if this life we’re leading — all of this, you and me, everything — what if all this is the illusion?