You sound like a hen with diarrhea. There’s only one truth, and it’s annihilation.
No matter who won this battle, a race would be wiped out.
All the nomad tribes would be slain, though he would be sure to call it a cleansing.
Surak teaches us to find order in chaos, Spock pointed out. He does not teach us to try to eliminate chaos or impose order on it.
Teachers did not give knowledge and wisdom; they merely guided those who sought those things for themselves.
Because there’s no such thing as a meaningless sacrifice, Mr. Hill. Because any positive act, no matter how hopeless or insignificant, is ultimately worthwhile.
The Romulans may rip this base in half, pal. They may even kill me. But I'll be damned if they're going to keep me from enjoying a refreshing beverage.
Somehow, Picard reflected, being snubbed by a Vulcan didn’t seem as objectionable as being snubbed by someone else. Maybe it was because they were so reserved to begin with. Someday, he told himself,...
The Aesir will not fight you. There is no honor in slaying a woman.
More often than not, it was the hand of the needy and uncertain that extended the olive branch. History had shown the truth of that over and over again.
Where we found enemies, beings who would not submit to us. Alfheim, where we found sometime-allies. And Midgard, where we found worshipers and foot soldiers for our armies.