A warrior with nothing to do is a troubled warrior.
My darling lady, you already torment me.
No matter how much you are willing to give or accept, love can be a downright selfish bastard.
He knew it was probably the dumbest thing he would ever do—and he’d done some pretty dumb things in his life—but he decided if she wanted to go to Terradoon, he would be the one to take her.
You can’t make boats smaller than a sea monster! Everybody knows that!
Oh, let him go Netta. I don’t care to deal with all the complaints I’ll get should we let him stay here like this. You know how long he broods. After all, it’s not every day Ranthrop Groslivo falls in love.