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Reinhard von Lohengramm: I've never once liked Oberstein as a person. But when I think back, it seems I've followed his advice the most. It's because that man's arguments are so right that they leave no room for debate.
Hildegard von Mariendorf: A slate in the eternal tundra on which only the right arguments are etched. Everyone acknowledges the rightness of it, but refuses to go near it... That's who Fleet Admiral Oberstein is. |
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Inuyasha: Look, we're all going to die eventually, so there's no need to get all sentimental about it.
Kagome Higurashi: Inuyasha! Miroku: No, actually, Inuyasha is right. Eventually, all living things die. |
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Vegeta: Can we please stop talking about Kakarot for just a minute?! I mean for God's sake, he's never even around!
Piccolo: Sad thing is, he's not exactly wrong. |
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Commander Zhao: You can't compete with me. I have hundreds of warships under my command. And you... you're just a banished prince. No home, no allies. Your own father doesn't even want you.
Prince Zuko: You're wrong. Once I deliver the Avatar to my father, he will welcome me home with honor and restore my rightful place on the throne Zhao: If your father really wanted you home, he would have let you return home by now, Avatar or no Avatar, but in his eyes, you are a failure and a disgrace to the Fire Nation. Zuko: That's not true. Zhao: You have the scar to prove it. |
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Amphytryon: Son, you shouldn't let those things they said back there get to ya.
Hercules: But, Pop, they're right! I-I am a freak. I-I try to fit in. I really do. I just... can't. |
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Littlefoot: Those vines look strong enough. I'll bet we could use them to walk across.
Cera: Oh, no. Not this Threehorn. Petrie: Cera's a scaredy-egg, Cera's a- Cera: Hey, I'm not a scaredy-egg! But every time we sneak off and leave the Great Valley, we end up having to crawl across some giant ditch or pointy rocks or something. Littlefoot: Yeah? Cera: And somehow the only way to do it is if we use some big tipping boulder or rotten old log. Spike: Uh-huh. Cera: And I always end up at the back of the line, falling off or getting chased by a Sharptooth! Petrie: She do have a point. Littlefoot: So what do you want to do about it? Cera: Well, uh... Well, this time, I'm gonna be the one who goes first. So if there's trouble, I'm not stuck behind, screaming my head off. No! This time, I'm going to be safe. Littlefoot: Um, okay. —The Land Before Time VII: The Stone of Cold Fire
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Frank Grimes: Gah! I've had to work hard every day of my life and what do I have to show for it? This briefcase and this haircut! And what do you have to show for your lifetime of sloth and ignorance?
Homer Simpson: What? Grimes: E - Everything! A dreamhouse, two cars, a beautiful wife, a son who owns a factory, fancy clothes and...lobsters for dinner! And do you deserve any of it? NO! Homer: What are you saying? Grimes: I'm saying you're what's wrong with America, Simpson. You coast through life, you do as little as possible and you leech off decent hardworking people like me. Ha! If you lived in any other country in the world you would have starved to death long ago. Bart: He's got you there, Dad. —The Simpsons, "Homer's Enemy"
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Duchess: This party is unauthorized, and more importantly, it is interfering with my 23 hours of beauty sleep.
Bloo: Well, you should shoot for 24. Duchess: Ooh! You are going to get in big trouble for this. Bloo: Oh, you're just sore because you didn't get invited. [Duchess fumes] Mac: Bloo, I hate to say it- I mean, I really hate to say it- but I think Icky Pine Yuck Yuck might be right. Bloo: You're taking sides with Blicky McBarf? Mac: No, I just think Grossy Grossisine has a point. —Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, "Partying is Such Sweet Soiree"
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