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Picard: "No
Lieutenant Worf. You make no move against him unless I
order it."
Q: "Pity, you might've learned an interesting
lesson Macrohead, with a microbrain." |
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Yar:
"It is so frustrating to be controlled like this."
Picard: "Lieutenant ... Tasha, it's all right."
Yar: "What in the hell am I doing, crying?"
Picard: "Don't worry, there's a new ship's standing
order on the bridge. When one is in the penalty box, tears
are permitted." |
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Picard: "Perhaps we all are remembering the old
saying: Power corrupts ..."
Riker: "... and absolute power corrupts
absolutely."
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[Q in the form of a
monk]
Q: "Let us
pray for understanding and for compassion."
Picard: "Let us do no such damn thing." |
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Q:
"Oh, your species is always suffering and dying." |
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Q:
"Will you stop interrupting me? I mean, this is hardly a
time to be teaching you the true nature of the universe." |
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LaForge:
"Worf, is this your idea of sex?"
Worf: "This is sex, but I have no place for it in
my life now."
Q: "No place Microbrain? What possesses you?" |
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Data:
"Sir, how is it that the Q can handle time and space so
well, and us so badly?"
Picard: "Perhaps some day we will discover that
time and space are simpler than the human equation." |
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[to Picard
on the monsters in Napoleonic garb]
Data: You might find it aesthetically displeasing,
sir. I could just file a computer report on that." |
