Edward Cullen:
It’s my job to protect you. From everyone, except my sister.

Edward Cullen:
It’s my job to protect you. From everyone, except my sister.
Stacker Pentecost: Today. Today… At the edge of our hope, at the end of our time, we have chosen not only to believe in ourselves, but in each other. Today there is not a man nor woman in here that shall stand alone. Not today. Today we face the monsters that are at our door and bring the fight to them! Today, we are *canceling* the apocalypse!
[last lines]
Sam Wheat:
It’s amazing, Molly. The love inside, you take it with you. See ya.
Molly:
See ya. Bye.
Isabella Swan:
[Edward jumps down off the roof of Bella’s truck]
Could you act human? Okay, I have neighbors.
Edward Cullen:
I’m gonna take you to my place tomorrow.
[Pulls dent in Bella’s truck back into correct place]
Isabella Swan:
Thanks… Er, wait, like with your family?
Edward Cullen:
Yeah.
Isabella Swan:
W-what if they don’t like me?
Edward Cullen:
So you’re worried, not because you’ll be in a house full of vampires, but because you think they won’t approve of you?
[laughs]
Isabella Swan:
[unsmiling]
I’m glad I amuse you.
[first lines]
The Huntsman: [narration] Once upon a time, in deep winter, a queen was admiring the falling snow, when she saw a rose blooming in defiance of the cold. Reaching for it she pricked her finger and three drops of blood fell. And because the red seemed so alive against the white she thought, "If only I had a child as white as snow, lips as red as blood, hair as black as a raven's wings, and all with the strength of that rose." Soon after a daughter was born to the queen and was named Snow White.
Mouse Finbar: Did I die and turn into a small muscular boy scout?
Professor Minerva McGonagall: [to Harry, Ron, & Hermione] Why is it, when something happens, it is always you three?
Ron Weasley: Believe me, Professor. I've been asking myself the same question for six years.
Harry Potter: This connection between me and Voldemort… what if the reason for it is that I am becoming more like him? I just feel so angry, all the time. What if after everything that I've been through, something's gone wrong inside me? What if I'm becoming bad?
Sirius Black: I want you to listen to me very carefully, Harry. You're not a bad person. You're a very good person, who bad things have happened to. Besides, the world isn't split into good people and Death Eaters. We've all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are.
Alan Parrish:
What, are you crying? You don’t cry, all right? You keep your chin up. Come on, keep your chin up. Crying never helped anybody do anything, okay? You have a problem, you face it like a man.
[Peter continues to cry and Alan realizes what he just said]
Alan Parrish:
Hey, hey, I’m sorry, okay? Twenty-six years buried in the deepest darkest jungle, and I still became my father.
Ron: [sitting bolt upright in bed] Spiders… the spiders… they want me to tap-dance. And I don't want to tap-dance!
Harry: You tell those spiders, Ron.
Ron: Yeah, tell them… I'll tell them…
[falls straight back asleep]