Sisko: (as they walk through a forest on the planet they are suveying) Pretty, isn't it?
Quark: I don't see what's so pretty about it.
Nog: I think they mean the trees and stuff.
Quark: (snorting in contempt) Ahhh!
Sisko: Quark, this is as close to Paradise as you're going to get! All you need to do is allow yourself to see it.
Quark: I'll tell you what I see in two words: exploitable resources!