One foot in front of the other, wasn't that the grownup way of solving problems? Surely he ought to be a grownup at his age.

And this was your friend?" Cordelia raised her eyebrows. "Seems to me the only difference between your friends and your enemies is how long the stand around chatting before they shoot you.

Colonel Otto, do you have a, perhaps, fuller and more detailed account than your preliminary one of why my Imperial Security building is now largely an underground installation? From a technical perspective.

When the time comes to leap in faith whether you have your eyes open or closed or scream all the way down or not makes no practical difference.

I am not schizoid. A little manic-depressive, maybe." "'Know thyself.'" "We try, sir.

If there's no game, isn't winning a pretty meaningless concept?

Anything worth achieving is worth overachieving.