"High-Chief Zayalu: The proud heart becomes dulled to the suffering of others. When the strong heart forget [sic] suffering, it can only lead to evil."

"Gerun: Now take this sword, this Treaty-Blade. Occurian seal, mark of your worth. Cut deep the Cryst and seize your Shards. Wield Dynast-King's power! Destroy Venat!"

"Gerun: The Nethicite is ours to give, to chosen bearer or to none. The heretic trespassed and set the rose of knowledge in Man's hand. With imitations they profane, it is anathema to us."

"Gerun: The treaty held with Kings of old is but a mem'ry, cold and still. With you we now shall treat anew, to cut a run for his'try's flow."

"Gerun: The Humes ever skew hist'ry's weave. With haste they move through too-short lives. Driven to err by base desires, t'ward waste and wasting, on they run."

"Ba'gamnan: After them!"

"Ba'gamnan: The whole affair has the smell of money. I may have to wet my beak a little."

"Ba'gamnan: As for you! We need Balthier alive! His corpse fetches but half the bounty!"

"Ba'gamnan: What does that philanderer think he's doing? I was to kill Balthier, not those addle-pated Imperials!"

"Judge Zargabaath: Should she fall, the paling will not hold, and all Rabanastre will be obliterated! All ships, concentrate your fire on the Alexander’s remains once Bahamut is clear of the city."

"Judge Zargabaath: This is Judge Magister Zargabaath, captain of the Alexander, flagship of the 12th Dalmascan Fleet of the Archadian army. I address all ships in Rabanastre's airspace. The Bahamut must not be allowed to fall on the city of Rabanastre! We are preparing to ram her! Do not interfere!"

"Judge Bergan: (reacting to conclusion that Nethicite controls him) No! No, the power of manufacted Nethicite is the power of man. A weapon forged by his wisdom, who would challenge the gods themselves. A fitting blade for a true Dynast-King. Raithwall did but pretend the title, a cur begging Nethicite scraps from his master's table. Hark, Ivalice hails her new Dynast-King, Vayne Solidor! He shall defy the will of the gods, and see the reigns of history in the hands of man. His time is nigh! The new Ivalice holds no place for the name Dalmasca. The stain of Raithwall's blood shall be washed clean from history's weave."

"Judge Bergan: Ah, our vagrant Princess! Swift has your lust for revenge led you to the Sword of Kings. You will surrender it to me. Too late and to their sorrow do those who misplace their trust in gods learn their fate."

"Judge Ghis: We've found it at last: true deifacted nethicite. The power of the Dynast–King in my hands. Humph. Blood alone does not an emperor make, Vayne."

"Judge Ghis: Lady Ashe, let us take [Balthier] for the people of Dalmasca. Your Majesty wallows in indecision on peril of their heads. And his shall be the first to fall."

"Judge Ghis: Such a tremendous honor to again be graced with your presence, Majesty. You left us with such great dispatch upon our last encounter that I must confess I had begun to worry that we may have given your Majesty some cause for offense."

"Judge Ghis: Your Majesty does not disappoint. Ever quick to spurn an honorable surrender, as was your father."

"Judge Ghis: Such a great shame. I must confess: I though you the one that would help us restore peace to Dalmasca. No matter. We hold the proof of your royal lineage. A maid of passing resemblance will serve our purposes now. As for you my dear... (begins casting a spell) The Empire requires you no more!"

"Judge Ghis: His Excellency, the Consul, asks the ministry of the disthroned royal family in restoring peace to Dalmasca. Those who foster instability and unrest, who claim royal blood without proof, they shall meet their fate at the gallows. There are no exceptions."

"Even a stray has pride! Here I pay my debt."

"Look Basch! Your friends die! As they must, for surely you cannot protect them! Know now the despair you have taught me!"

"Futile, Basch! Long have I walked in hatred's company. As long as I can curse your name, I shall not be defeated!"

"I am a Judge Magister. Even in disgrace. My just reward for aiding the empire that destroyed my homeland."

"Preen and strut as you like! In the end, we are the same. Blood-thirsting carrion birds, hell-bent on revenge!"

"You must have been used by the Baron while you were amnesiac."

"Kluya: (Speaking to Cecil after he has seen he cannot fight his past)"

"One to be born from a dragon hoisting the light and the dark arises high up in the sky to the still land. Veiling the moon with the light of eternity, it brings another promise to Mother Earth with a bounty and mercy."

"Young Villager: I can't stop thinking about dark knights! They're cool, and by cool, I mean totally sweet!"

"White Mage: Hi. I was just wondering if you knew how much we've suffered because of you. Good day."

"Shopkeep: I've not seen you before. Are you...local?"

"Dwarf: I am a farmer."

"Dwarf: He really put on the drills! He's great, Lali!"

"Dwarf: Fat Chocobo!? Blasphemer! He is known here as the Godsbird."

"Dwarf: Fat Chocobo? You're rude! Here it's the bird of the gods!"

"Dwarf: We dwarves have a saying: "Be bold. But if things look grim, run away and be bold another day instead"."

"Dwarf: He who fights and runs away lives to see another day!"

"Dwarf: Hi-ho!"

"Dwarf: Lali-ho!"

"Girl in Troia/Toroia: Wow! Like, you're kinda cute, y'know? Like, you kinda look like royalty."

"Female Troian guard: This isn't a leotard, it's our combat uniform!"

"Female Troian guard: Women make far more civilized rulers than men."

"Dr. Lugae/Lugaie: What does this button do?"

"Rubicante/Rubicant: Was it flame? I will show you how!"

"Rubicante/Rubicant: Allow me to show you real flame!"

"Rubicante/Rubicant: I respect men like you. Men with courage. But you are a slave to your emotions, and so, will never know true strength. Such is the curse of men."

"Calcobrena/Calbrina/Calcabrina: We're cute! We're scary! We love to kill! Let's take their heads! Yeah! A present for Golbez!"

"Bahamut: I see you have defeated Leviathan, but that could have been done without the power of light. I, Bahamut, shall test you."

"Zeromus: You tread the path of darkness. That crystal will shed no light for you. Your hands will only stain it darker still! Die!"