Scotty: As Admiral Archer always says, there is no "I" in team, but there is an "I" in pie. And there's an "I" in meat pie. Anagram of meat is team... I don't know what he's talking about.
Sarek: You wanna talk about it?
Spock: No.
Sarek: I know you're probably upset right now, but I do have some exciting news for you. I got a call from Earth recently. There's a school there doing some very exciting things in new technologies. They're called Starfleet Academy. I spoke with a Captain Pike. He's very interested in finding young, bright minds to enter into these new fields of science. They want you to go to their school this fall.
Spock: Science school?
Sarek: Yes.
Spock: Don't you understand that things like science school are the reason why I get stuffed into lockers?
Sarek: Son, this is a great opportunity.
Spock: How do they even know about me?
Sarek: Well, they must have sent a rep to the science fair--your display on Andor.
Spock: I'm not a scientist! I like boxing and fishing and cars. I like sports!
Sarek: I'm gonna tell you something--something I wish someone had told me at your age. You might not want to be that guy in the labs surrounded by test tubes and beakers, but that's who you are, Spock. You can't be the pon farr king. You can't be the Klingon warrior. You can't be a human.
Spock: Don't tell me what I can't do.
McCoy: Dammit, Jim, I'm a doctor, not the Third Marshall of the Mark!
Nero: You're making me angry. You wouldn't like me when I'm angry.
Chekov: Come with me if you want to live.