“WHO ARE YOU CALLING A RUNT SO TINY HE COULD ONLY BE SEEN WITH A MAGNIFYING GLASS, YOU JERK!”
“*grabs two citizens and swings them around in a circle* Shorty?! Could a shorty do this?! What else you want to call me: a half-pint bean-sprout midget?! I'm still growing you backwater desert idiots!”
“Told you, Rose. Get too close to the sun, and you'll burn.”
“*on the phone* I'm sorry to interrupt you, Major, but let me offer a bit of feminine advice. BABIES AREN'T BORN AFTER JUST FIVE MONTHS!”
“But there are no coincidences in this world. There is only Hitsuzen. You were destined to meet each other.”
“Don't look away, Rose! You need to see what happens when you try to bring a human to life, when you cross into God's territory or whatever the hell it is! Is this what you want?! Look!!”
“Fighting's fine, but losing looks like it'll hurt... so that'd suck.”
“You combined animals, the most depraved kind of alchemy there is.”
“I hate deserts. It's nothing but sand. *collapses* If there was some grass, I could turn it into bread. I'm starving! Huh? Hey! Al, where'd you go? Al? Hey!”
“*spits out his juice* I don't think so, pops! Do I look like a clown to you?!”
“WHO ARE YOU CALLING A MOUSY LITTLE PIPSQUEAK?!”
“I don't wanna see your face ever again. Keep that helmet on until you die.”
“*Holding Syaoran's hand* If I sleep like this, the first person I want to see when I wake up, is Syaoran.”
“The Philosopher's Stone: those who possess it, no longer bound by the laws of equivalent exchange in alchemy, can gain without sacrifice...create without equal exchange. We searched for it... and we found it.”
“Readiness and sincerity, qualities that are indispensible in order to accomplish anything. Qualities you are well provided with.”