Quan Ngoc Minh: Politicians and terrorists, they are just 2 ends of the same snake.
Quan Ngoc Minh: What's the difference?
Liam Hennessy: There is a difference.
Liam Hennessy: One end bites and the other doesn't.
Susie Webster: Dad, no-one writes letters anymore.
Garmadon: Lloyd, you hear that? We've awakened the unstoppable beast... Meowra.
Karen Vick: A dongle is a security device.
Shawn Spencer: Sure, for some people.
Karen Vick: You stick it into your computer.
Shawn Spencer: Not my computer. Not since high school. Jules, back me up on this?
Juliet O'Hara: Shawn, stop talking.
Peter Turner: Has anyone ever told you that you look like Lauren Bacall when you smoke?
Gloria Grahame: Humphrey Bogart. And I didn't like it then either.
Claire: Are your oats steel-cut?
Karla Dyson: No, they're Quaker.
Winston Churchill: I am choosing between trials and tribulations. Do stop adding to them.
Denver: Whether we're rich or poor, or somewhere in between, we're all homeless, just working our way back home.
Man-seob: His English is even worse than mine.
Jan Van Loos: I've come to paint a portrait.
OG Mike: Yo, that Fairy been all up in my crib, eating up my dog food and shit. I'm about to call the city, man.
Daryl Ward: I am the city. All right? You save your dime. Fairy lives don't matter today.
Alicia: We can show 'em some really Southern hospitality.
Zordon: Any other questions?
Billy Cranston: Are we more like Iron Man or Spider-Man?
Katie: God, what have I done?
Will Spencer: So you know what happened, when was it, last year? I opened their bedroom door and she was on the bed and he was kneeling in front of her and... I can't even say it.
Jane Spencer: Dad was muff diving? Yodelling in the canyon?
Will Spencer: I wanted to vomit.
Jane Spencer: Why? I hope it happens to me when I'm their age.
Roland Deschain: I do not aim with my hand. He who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father. I aim with my eye. I do not shoot with my hand. He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the face of his father. I shoot with my mind. I do not kill with my gun. He who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father. I kill with my heart.
David: Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair.
