Dr. Julian Bashir:
I don't need that image, either; in fact, I'm going to stop asking that question altogether. People can come in, I will treat them, and that's all.
Quark:
War! What is it good for? If you ask me, absolutely nothing!
Odo:
Growing fond of the Chief, are we?
Major Kira:
What are you talking about? I've always liked Miles.
Odo:
You've always liked the Chief; but 'Miles' is a different story.
Lt. Commander Jadzia Dax:
You know, for a Klingon who was raised by humans, wears a Starfleet uniform and drinks prune juice you're pretty attached to tradition. That's okay - I like a man-riddle with contradictions.
Lt. Commander Jadzia Dax:
The truth is, Worf, at heart you're not much of a traditional man.
Quark:
This is ridiculous! I'm surrounded by corpses, my shoes are dripping in blood, and you want me to feel romantic?
Lt. Commander Worf:
I'm a fool!
Lt. Commander Jadzia Dax:
You're in love. Which, I suppose, is the same thing.
Lt. Commander Jadzia Dax:
If I were in your shoes, I would be looking for someone a little more entertaining, a little more fun and maybe even a little more attainable.
Lt. Commander Worf:
You are not in my shoes.
Lt. Commander Jadzia Dax:
Too bad. You'd be amazed what I can do with a pair of size 18 boots.
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