Sisko | Kira: You Klaestrons are allys of the Cardassians, your knowledge of the station confirms that. They must have given you the layout, which not only compromises Bajoran security, but also annoys us. Kira: I'm sure all you Starfleet explorers find this absolutely fascinating. But I'm a Bajoran administrator. This is not what I signed up for. Mullibok: You know, you look real good, even from this angle,but you know something, you walk like a carnivorous rastopod.
Kira: When I was very small, I remember there was this tree right outside my window. It was the ugliest, most knarled and battered old tree I'd ever seen. Even the birds stayed away form it.
Sisko: Look, I understand you're used to sympathizing with the underdog. You've risked your life fighting to overcome impossible odds just like he's doing. But you have to realize something, Major - you're on the other side now. Pretty uncomfortable, isn't it?
Kira: But she's teaching a fundamentally different philosophy -
Haneek on men: They're very useful.
Mirror Kira, referring to "our" Kira: Find this ... attractive young woman some quarters. Kira: You should have taken us back to the wormhole.
Ziyal: When I look at my father, I have a hard time seeing a murderer.
Kira: That's the thing about faith. If you don't have it, you can't understand it, and if you do have it, no explanation is necessary. Ducat, seeing Kira's pregnancy: I hope First Minister Shakaar appreciates what a lucky man he is.
Ducat: Major, sorry to disturb you.
Kira: Captain. As the Major in the Bajoran Militia, I must officially protest Starfleet's refusal to turn over this station to my government.
Kira: Dukat wanted the station back - he can have it.
Odo: I'm not going to do it. No dinner invitations, no flowers, no attempts to change the nature of our relationship. Until the current crisis is past, we both need our minds to be clear, to be free of distractions.
Ducat, intimately: I could make things very pleasant for you here, Kira.
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