I don't know how I'm going to live with myself if I don't stay true to what I believe.
Go ahead say it. I'm a stray, yeah.
I intend to make my own way in this world.
When this is all over... are we Power Rangers, or are we friends?
Who are we if we can't protect them? We have to protect them.
The world's full of lonely people afraid to make the first move.
Take her to the moon for me. Okay?
You won’t forget me, will you? Promise you won’t.
I don't like being followed.
Some wounds do not close; I have many such. One just walks around with them and sometimes one can feel them filling with blood.
Oh my dear God - are you one of those single tear people?
Be careful not to choke on your aspirations, Director.