"Minfilia: Coming together, providing for one another─that's the only way forward I can see. Since all of our heroes are gone, we'll just have to make heroes of ourselves."

"Well, this is it. The end of the path, and the beginning of whatever awaits. There will be greater hardships. We may be made to feel powerless. Yet come what may, let us have no regrets. No, let us have pride in what we have achieved. In what we achieved, and how it changed us for the better... That's worth fighting for. And dying for. As they did..."

"Our worlds may not live up to your lofty standards... But they are our worlds! Our homes! Full of life and love and hope! And we won't stand by and let you destroy them!"

"Though no weapons are drawn, a negotiation is no less a battle, and the stakes can be every bit as high. One misplaced word and people could die. It takes someone with a cool head, and I'll be the first to admit that's not me."

"Almet: "History is learned, not lived". [...] We see the past through our own eyes, and speak of it with our own words. Thus do we come to understand it, in our own way. But this is not the same as remembering."

"I could do with a little rampage myself."

"So, this is it. Whatever I choose to do from now on, I do as Lyse. ...And I choose to continue my family's fight. I want Ala Mhigo to be the country that Yda and my father always wanted it to be!"

"Speeches? Oh, yes, I love them. There's nothing like a good exposition when you're having trouble sleeping!"

"It is precisely when things appear to be proceeding according to plan that we must needs steel ourselves for impending danger."

"It looks like centuries of fear and mistrust really can't be washed away in a day. But someone has to make an effort at reconciliation if these conflicts are ever going to end."

"Well met, friend. My name is Minfilia, and I lead the Scions of the Seventh Dawn."

"Give Tataru a hug from me, all right?"

"Yda: *notices the Warrior* See? Look, here's a psychopomp come to guide us along. Nana, is that you?"

"Pray, return to the Waking Sands."

"Yet remember this: however glorious the past, it is the hero's lot to be judged on the deeds of the present."

"May you walk in the light of the Crystal."

"Yda: *Getting into a fighting stance* Over my dead body! Hyah!"

"There exist myriad barriers that divide us—those of race and nation, language and creed, to name but a few. Such barriers serve to isolate us from our neighbors...yet they also serve to define who we are. Shorn of them, there would be little to distinguish one from another, and the rich variety of our lives would give way to sterile orthodoxy. These barriers can never truly be broken down, of course—not so long as there is liberty in the world—but they can be transcended!"

"Please, Mother Hydaelyn! Hearken to our plea! Lend us Your divine Light! Why can You not hear us? Do our words no longer reach you?!"

"The path we now embark upon is perilous, but I pray you will walk with us to the end. For those we have lost. For those we can yet save."

"Yda: Pleased to meet you!"

"(Brass Blade: You'd best come along with us.) You invite me to your party then you ask me to leave? I do so detest receiving mixed signals."

"This is Thancred. The explosives are in place."

"And there you have it. Our friend is too stubborn to die."

"Is that all!? O Lady of the Vortex! O mighty Garuda! Of all primals, the most terrible. I say again...IS─THAT─ALL!?"

"Hmm.... how very convenient."

"In prophecy are a myriad truths concealed. The eye of man decreeth which shall be revealed."

"(To Magnai) I am... not interested, little sun. Try again when you have become a man."

"Lyse: I can swim well enough. How about you, Alisaie?"

"'Tis oft said truth is a matter of perspective. Yet upon this matter, there can be but one truth. I only pray it is not his."

"Thou needst but have faith. Have faith and all will be well."

"[...] for the world is a tapestry of fates, interwoven and inseparable, and we who strive to better it cannot choose but make difficult decisions. For naught of worth was ever achieved without sacrifice. And thus must man ever struggle to weigh life against loss."

"Third Sari: Your defeat is inevitable."

"Deep in the desert of my heart,♪ A lonely flower blooms...♪ Yearning for the heavens above♪ To quench my thirst for you.♪ Trololololo～lololo～♪"

"Damn it all, we need champions to replace those we lost... But such thoughts are worse than worthless. Time is short, and none will save us, save ourselves."

"From the simple pleasures of tucking into a hearty meal or...or collapsing into a comfortable bed... To the grand triumphs of visiting legendary lands or finding true love─you deserve all the joy in the world. There is so much that life has to offer. So much to be treasured and shared with those we hold dear. So promise me this: come what may, you won't give up on your own happiness. When you're out there, fighting tooth and nail, it's all too easy to forget. But in the end, your passions will be your greatest strength of all. Remember that."

"Gyoshin: Please at least feign distress over our plight!"

"I have given you nothing, Praefectus. You have earned it. That will be all. Dismissed."

"And when the dust of battle settles, it is ever the strong who dictate the fate of the weak. [...] Only a man of power can rightly steer the course of civilization. And in this land of creeping mendacity, that one truth will prove its salvation."

"Willfort: ...You weren't hurt at all, were you?"

"Alisaie: Hurt...? There wasn't even a fight. I was too late. Too slow. And I thought I could protect you..."

"Tell me...for whom do you fight? Hmph! Do you believe in Eorzea? Eorzea's unity is forged of falsehoods. Its city-states are built on deceit. And its faith is an instrument of deception. It is naught but a cobweb of lies. To believe in Eorzea is to believe in nothing."

"Y'shtola: You're plotting something."

"Emet-Selch: No lands must remain beyond our grasp. Go forth. Conquer. Rule."

"Emet-Selch: Forgive me. A sudden pang of nostalgia for those halcyon days."

"Such devastation... This was not my intention..."

"How many years have come and gone since that day? How many years have I waited for this moment. For the one who stood alone against the storm...For the one they called...the Warrior of Light."

"The Warrior: You know I could! / What, all by myself?"

"Promise me you'll take me on your next adventure. A journey. Together. That's all I ask."