Loki_Six

Someday, this cytoplasmic matrix may fall into the primordial sea of a distant world, where it could ignite an evolutionary process. Eons from now, a creature not unlike you could emerge, look up at the stars and ask: "Who am I? How did I come to be?" It's the miracle of creation, Seven. Doesn't that excite you?

"Do you have any idea how inappropriate it is to follow your therapist on vacation?"

"A little experiment in empathy."

"Let me get this straight: you've gone to all this trouble to program a three-dimensional environment that projects a two-dimensional image, and now you're asking me to wear these, to make it look three-dimensional again?"

"Hey - it is the 24th century."

"To the newest honorary member of the Voyager crew, Reginald Barclay, whoever you are."

Not to worry. I'll make it clear to him that 'persistence is futile.'

"Thirty-seven" doesn't sound "approximate" to me.

"Some advice from a warrior in the bedchamber as well as the battlefield. At times like these you must treat your heart as the enemy so you won't be distracted in battle."

"You make it sound like a conference call."