"My time is yours... Very good, proceed... Yes, I understand... Yes, fine... Yes... yes, I understand... Yes, fine... Excellent... Yes... Could you be more... specific? You are a true believer. Blessings of the state. Blessings of the masses. Thou art a subject of the divine, created in the image of man, by the masses, for the masses. Let us be thankful we have an occupation to fill. Work hard, increase production, prevent accidents, and be happy. [or] Let us be thankful we have commerce. Buy more. Buy more now. Buy more and be happy."

"James Wheaton - OMM 0000 (voice)"

"Maggie McOmie - LUH 3417"

"Don Pedro Colley - SRT, Hologram"

"Donald Pleasence - SEN 5241"

"What am I to her or she to me? Nothing. She's an ordinary roommate. I share rooms with her. Our relationship is normal, conforming. We share nothing but space."

"Robert Duvall - THX 1138"

"A Love Story Filmed on Location in the 21st Century."

"The Future is here."

"Visit the future where love is the ultimate crime."

"Voice on radio: I think I ran over something. I ran over a Wookie back there on the expressway."

"Female voice (medicine cabinet): If you feel you are not properly sedated, call 348-844 immediately. Failure to do so may result in prosecution for criminal drug evasion."

"Android: Are you now or have you ever been?"

"Voice on radio: For more enjoyment and greater efficiency, consumption is being standardized."

"Well, maybe you are right. Maybe there's something wrong with the computer. I don't know. It's a strange life: cybernetics, genetics, lasers and all those things. I guess I'll never understand any of that stuff. Guess maybe holograms are not supposed to."

"The future's a thing of the past."

"Jacek Koman - Tomasz"

"Paul Sharma - Ian"

"Oana Pellea - Marichka"

"Danny Huston - Nigel"

"Peter Mullan - Syd"

"Pam Ferris - Miriam"

"Clare-Hope Ashitey - Kee"

"Charlie Hunnam - Patric"

"Chiwetel Ejiofor - Luke"

"Michael Caine - Jasper Palmer"

"Julianne Moore - Julian Taylor"

"Clive Owen - Theo Faron"

"In 20 years, women are infertile. No children. No future. No hope. But all that can change in a heartbeat."

"He must protect our only hope."

"No child has been born for 18 years."

"The last days of the human race."

"The last one to die please turn out the light."

"No children. No future. No hope."

"Radio Announcer: And now one for all the nostalgics out there. A blast from the past all the way back from 2003, that beautiful time when people refused to accept that the future was just around the corner."

"Newsreader: Day one thousand of the siege of Seattle. The Muslim community demands an end to the Army's occupation of mosques. The Homeland Security bill is ratified. After eight years, British borders will remain closed. The deportation of illegal immigrants will continue. Good morning. Our lead story. The world was stunned today by the death of Diego Ricardo, the youngest person on the planet. Baby Diego was stabbed outside a bar in Buenos Aires after refusing to sign an autograph."

"[his final words after being told the baby is a girl] A girl? I had a sister."

"I was carrying the baby up the stairs. I started crying. I'd forgotten what they looked like. They're so beautiful. They're so tiny. Julian was wrong! She thought it could be peaceful! But how can it be peaceful when they try to take away your dignity?"

"Syd was watching television last night with Mummy. She's a sweet old soul. Dying of cancer. It's heartbreaking. And then the news came on, and you two were on it. Something about a cop killer. Something about a big reward. Syd then finds out the Fishes are looking for you. So Syd thinks, "If the Fishes are looking for you, and the coppers are looking for you, you people are first class commodities.""

"All right. You're fugees now. Show Syd the fugee face. Sad face. Sad fugee face."

"Usually, there's people trying to get out of Bexhill, not in. Syd doesn't know why you want to get in. Syd doesn't want to know. Syd doesn't care."

"As the sound of the playgrounds faded, the despair set in. Very odd what happens in a world without children's voices. I was there at the end."

"I was 31. Midwife at the John Radcliffe. I was doing a stint in the antenatal clinic. Three of my patients miscarried in one week. Others were in their fifth and sixth month. We managed to save two of the poor babies. Next week, five more miscarried. Then the miscarriages started happening earlier. I remember booking a woman in for her next appointment and noticing that the page seven months ahead was completely blank. Not a single name."

"You know, when I started puking, I thought I catch the pest. But then my belly started getting big. Nobody ever told me these things. I never seen a pregnant woman before. But I knew. I felt like a freak. I didn't tell nobody. I thought about the Quietus thing. Supposed to be suave. Pretty music and all that. Then the baby kicked. I feel it. Little bastard was alive. And I feel it. And me, too. I am alive."

"You know that ringing in your ears? That 'eeeeeeee'? That's the sound of the ear cells dying. Like their swan song. Once it's gone, you'll never hear that frequency again. Enjoy it while it lasts."

"[to Kee] Your baby is the miracle the whole world has been waiting for."

"Everything is a mythical cosmic battle between faith and chance."

"I can't really remember when I last had any hope, and I certainly can't remember when anyone else did either. Because really, since women stopped being able to have babies, what's left to hope for?"