
Hercule Poirot: I have lived long enough to know what I like. What I dislike, I cannot abide.

Elizabeth Marston: How are you going to learn anything at all about life if you refuse to live it?

King Arthur: Why have enemies when you can have friends?

Lucas Ward: I always find a book that much more compelling when the character stands to lose everything.

Anastasia Steele: When's the last time you went shopping?
Christian Grey: Houston. A week ago.
Anastasia Steele: What'd you buy?
Christian Grey: An airline.

Tulsa: People don't go around saying what they feel, whenever they feel it. They have guards, and-and shields and other metaphors.
Gardner Elliot: Why?
Tulsa: Because we're all messed up and scared and trying to be something that we're not and-and if we all went around just declaring our innermost desires to the exact people we felt them for, we all end up happy or something.

Tonya Harding: There's no such thing as truth. It's bullshit. Everyone has their own truth, and life just does whatever the fuck it wants.

The Major: You are not defined by your past, but for your actions.

Rosalie Quaid: Sometimes I envy the finality of death. The certainty. And I have to drive those thoughts away when I'm weak.

Caesar: I did not start this war. I offered you peace. I showed you mercy. But now you're here. To finish us off... for good.

Thurgood Marshall: I wouldn't be here if I didn't think we could win.

W.F. Gerald: Find a window. Pounce.

Karl: This is the last frontier on earth. Still alive, still wild. Not for long. We don't like wild. We don't like untamed. We're obsessed with control. So, we ruin the whole planet, and pride ourselves for creating stupid national parks with stupid rangers in stupid hats to protect what's already gone. Why? Cause we're scared. The jungle shows us what we really are. We're nothing. We're a joke. God fucked up.