"We've made too many compromises already; too many retreats. They invade our space, and we fall back... They assimilate entire worlds, and we fall back. Not again. The line must be drawn HERE! This far NO FURTHER! And I... will make them PAY for what they've done!"
- Capt Picard
Sheer Epicness... gives me goosebumps everytime I watch that flick
"i'm a doctor, not a database!" - EMH Doctor; USS Voyager.
"I don't compromise with borg.." - Janeway hologram; Borg Unicomplex, Queen's chamber.
"It's insidious." - Garak; Quarks bar, Deep space 9.
"..Just like the Federation." - Quark; Quark's bar, Deep space 9.
"You think they can save us?" - Garak; Quark's bar, Deep space 9.
"I hope so!" - Quark; Quark's bar, Deep space 9.
"Prepare for Ramming speed!" - Worf; USS Defiant, Sector 001.
Here's the full root-beer scene (mods plz delete this post if this violates any rules):
Quark: "I want you to try something for me... take a sip of this."
Garak: "What is it?"
Quark: "A hunam drink called root beer"
Garak: "I don't think so."
Quark: "C'mon, aren't you just a little bit curious?"
Garak: **takes a sip of the root beer**
Quark: "What do you think?"
Garak: "It's vile!"
Quark: "I know. It's so bubbly, and cloy, and happy."
Garak: "Just like the Federation."
Quark: "But do you know what's really frightening? If you drink enough of it, you begin to like it."
Garak: "It's insidious!"
Quark: "Just like the Federation."
Kurn: "How long has this bird been dead? It appears to have been lying in the sun for quite some time."
LaForge: "Well it's not dead, it's been replicated. And you do understand that we cook most of our foods..."
Kurn: "Ah yes, I was told to prepare for that. I shall try some of your burned replicated bird meat."
Felis Cattus, is your taxonomic nomenclature,
an endothermic quadruped carnivorous by nature?
Your visual, olfactory and auditory senses
contribute to your hunting skills, and natural defenses.
I find myself intrigued by your subvocal oscillations,
a singular development of cat communications
that obviates your basic hedonistic predilection
for a rhythmic stroking of your fur, to demonstrate affection.
A tail is quite essential for your acrobatic talents;
you would not be so agile if you lacked its counterbalance.
And when not being utilized to aide in locomotion,
it often serves to illustrate the state of your emotion.
O Spot, the complex levels of behaviour you display
connote a fairly well-developed cognitive array.
And though you are not sentient, Spot, and do not comprehend,
I nonetheless consider you a true and valued friend.
"I am a Klingon warrior and a Starfleet officer. I have piloted starships through Dominion minefields. I have stood in battle against Kelvans twice my size. I courted and won the heart of the magnificent Jadzia Dax. If I can do these things, I can make this child go to sleep." - Worf
"Talk about losing perspective." - Jadzia