No casualties reported, Doctor.

Spock, you want to know something? Everybody's Human.

Kirk? You're still alive, my old friend?

To hunt a species to extinction is not logical.

Spock, you haven't changed a bit. You're just as warm and sociable as ever.

You haven't heard Shakespeare until you've heard it in the original Klingon.

Spock, where the hell's the power you promised?

Bones, there's a... thing... out there.

Now, I know the Enterprise isn't exactly up to standards...

He's so - human.

Remember that overgrown Boy Scout you used to hang around with? That's exactly the kind of guy...

Wait! You said you would kill me.

Romulan Ale. Why, Bones, you know this is illegal.

You're suffering from a Vulcan mind-meld, doctor.

You're not exactly catching us at our best.

Jim... if you ask me, and you haven't, I think this is a terrible idea. We're bound to bump into the Klingons, and they don't exactly like you.

They're dying.

Not everyone keeps their genitals in the same place, Captain.

Admiral, wouldn't it be easier to put an experienced crew back on the ship?

Don't tell me! You're from outer space.

And how we deal with death is at least as important as how we deal with life, wouldn't you say?

The Kobayashi Maru scenario frequently wreaks havoc on students and equipment. As I recall you took the test three times yourself. Your final solution was, shall we say, unique?

All systems automated and ready. A chimpanzee and two trainees could run her.

It's a song, you green-blooded... Vulcan. You sing it. The words aren't important. What's important is that you have a good time singing it.

I am constant as the northern star...