Andromeda

Dylan: They're not to fond of you here. Flavin: True. But you...you're new. They'll want you dead. Dylan: That's just because they haven't seen my sunny side yet.

Dylan: 'You can't get there from here' should be this place's motto.

Dylan: You said people come and go.
Flavin: I said, 'They come and go.' I didn't say, 'They come, they go and come back.'

Flavin: Leaders tumble. Legends fall. The crowd jumps to it's feet with a roar. Then we start over. Dylan: I'm pretty good at that. Flavin: At what? Dylan: Starting over.

Rhade: I wear my sorrow like a badge.

Flavin: He's a walking seminar on the bright side of life. Rhade: I only know moonlight. Flavin: Hm. A full moon then.

Rhade: I live in the Hall of Broken Dreams. Where lost love found me and wrapped her chilly arms around me.

Rhade: Nothing means anything.

Rhade: A day, a lifetime... what does it matter in a world we're lost in?

Rhade (mutters to himself while walking away from Dylan): All I want is vengence to wrap around your stinking hope.

Thomas: What do you do at Death's door? Dylan: Well, I never knock 'cause that drives him crazy.

Rhade: (to Thomas) I use you to see: Where are my lows? To where have I sunk? Where are my dwindling joys?

Rhade: You can't stay here. Dylan: I can't stay anywhere else. Rhade: So...it has come to this. Dylan: Rhade, you seem to be a bit confused lately. (Rhade punches him and Dylan falls to the floor) Check. Make that angry and confused.

Rhade: Tell me why.
Dylan: I think I left 'why' in the other universe.

Rhade: I hate the hope that you brought me. Dylan: You give me too much credit.

Dylan (while beating up Rhade): You can't hate hope! You can hate me, but you hate yourself more! You wanna know why? Because you failed! We all failed!

Man: Now you must lead us. The one who has suffered the least. Dylan: Boy, you sure don't know my past.

Dylan (to Rhade): My fear is that the light at the end of the tunnel is a missile.

Rhade: I can't hold a grudge against you. It's too much effort.
Dylan: So, what you're saying is you're too lazy to hate me?
Rhade: If you wanna call it that.
Dylan: Yeah, lazy works for me.

Flavin: There are three types of people. Those who can count, and those who can't.

Dylan: Wait. That mountain.
Flavin: The Scans. I like to call it 'The Hill of Crap'.