Ah, the giants.
The very flower of humanity.
There are so few Vulcans left. We cannot afford to ignore each other.
…what?.. Doctor…?.. [giggle]
Whoever he is, he sure talks gloomy!
Herbert!
I am not Herbert.
I mean I am the guy who writes down things to remember to say when there is a party. And then when he finally gets there he winds up alone, in the corner, trying to look… comfortable examining a potted plant.
Festival!!!
You want to copulate?
This tree is our symbol. Our affirmation of Life, and everyone in this town gives part of their water rations to keep it alive. We’ve learned, administrator, that hope is a powerful weapon against anything, even drought.
You are not of the Body!!!
“The first duty of every Starfleet officer is to the truth, whether it’s scientific truth or historical truth or personal truth! It is the guiding principle on which Starfleet is based! And if you can’t find it within yourself to stand up and tell the truth about what happened, you don’t deserve to wear that uniform! I’m going to make this simple for you, Mr. Crusher: either you come forward and tell Admiral Brand what really took place, or I will.”
“Captain…”
“Dismissed!”
Cadet, you are obviously under the mistaken impression that I am asking you a favor. I want a name, and I want it now, and THAT is an order! Understood, Mr. Nog?
In simpler language, Captain, sir, they drafted me.
Let them eat static.
Captain. Do what you must to protect the ship. But know this: I am going to have this baby.
What if you decide he is Kodos? What then? Do you play God, carry his head through the corridors in triumph? That won’t bring back the dead, Jim.
The Doctor: Stop breathing down my neck.
EMH Mark II: My breathing is merely a simulation.
The Doctor: So is my neck; stop it anyway!
[You just inspired a Looney Tunes quote with that one…]
Physical reality is consistent with universal laws. Where the laws do not operate, there is no reality.
All of this is unreal.