Sarah Connor quotes from Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles

Sarah Connor

Kill me...nothing matters anymore...

Sarah Connor

...Now we are all sons of bitches.

Sarah Connor

...Until you're dead.

Sarah Connor

Apology accepted.

Sarah Connor

[narrates] There are things that machines will never do. They cannot possess faith - they cannot commune with God... They cannot appreciate beauty - they cannot create art. If they ever learn these things, they won't have to destroy us. They'll be us.

Sarah Connor

I had this regular, Tracy, she had two beautiful kids. She left her husband, moved her kids to L.A. to get 'em into show business. I'd bring her eggs every day and I'd hear what she said to them, that they had bad skin or crooked teeth, one lie after another. I swear sometimes I understand why they drop bombs on us.

Sarah Connor

Why do we always find out about these people when it's too late, when they're dead? Do all these people have to die so we could win?

Sarah Connor

…Later, when one of the boys is alone, he weeps, but not for the pig. The boy weeps for the end of innocence and the darkness of men's hearts.

Sarah Connor

My father slept with a gun under his pillow. There was no pill for his sickness, no medicine to ease his mind. He left blood and sweat and part of his soul in a foreign land. My father never talked to me about the war he fought. He never talked to anyone. Ever vigilant, ever silent. I never thought I'd follow in his footsteps.

Sarah Connor

In 1678 doctors diagnosed a mental affliction soldiers suffered from as 'nostalgia' - homesickness, a longing to return to the past. The cruel reality of war is that there is no return home. No return to innocence. What is lost, is lost forever. Like my father, war's wounds have bled me dry. No words of comfort; no words of forgiveness. No words at all.

Sarah Connor

[Voiceover] A spirit sits on a man's chest. She is strong, beautiful. She is here to steal his children. She is here to steal his future. He is paralyzed. The terror in him will burst his heart if he cannot control it. She is a nightmare. A demon woman. The oldest and most enduring story told by man. The witching hour is controlled by witches. She is a bad dream. She is a bad bitch.

Sarah Connor

[Voiceover] When John was a child the legends of the jungle were his fairytales. His favorite was the story of El Viejo Del Bosque; the old man of the forest. A merciless hunter who killed every animal in his path. El Viejo didn't eat his prey; he left it behind to rot in the soil. To teach him a lesson the gods turned him into a simisco: half animal, half man. He was condemned to defend the jungle for all eternity. This was El Viejo's punishment, his curse: to forever be vigilant, to forever protect.

Sarah Connor

We need to go.

John Connor

No, you need to go. You’re scared, he gives you a ring, and now you are freaking out.

Sarah Connor

I know you like him…

John Connor

So do you mom, so do you. I know you love him, I know you do…Listen to me, the cops will never find us, we’re perfectly safe.

Sarah Connor

Don't you think that, John! Don't you ever think that! Look at me! No one is ever safe.

Sarah Connor

Half an hour, one bag, plus the guns. I'll make pancakes.

John Connor

So if I was to walk right by one…

Cameron

They’ll walk right by you; they don’t know what you look like.

John Connor

That’s really awesome

Sarah Connor

And what if they found out who he was, would they all know what to do then?

Sarah Connor

Awesome.

So I’m gonna give you what you need.

Sarah Connor

Thank you.

20 thousand.

20 thousand, that’s the family discount for doing hard time, especially for someone who’s been dead for 8 years.

Sarah Connor

That’s extortion.

War on Terrorism make this the front line, lady. Some raghead gets fake paper down here, we’ll all going to Guantanamo. 9/11 doubled prices overnight.

Sarah Connor

9/11, what’s that?