You don’t find too many normal people in this business, Q.[Q: Stun gas. Effective range? About five feet. Disorientates any normal person for about 30 seconds.]
You believe in living dangerously. I can see that. [Miss Taro: What do you mean?]] Sitting around with wet hair, you’ll die of pneumonia.
Yes, I believe a great number of your countrymen do.[Anya Amasova: You don’t have to worry about me, Mr. Bond. I went on a survival course in Siberia.]
World domination. The same old dream. Our asylums are full of people who think they’re Napoleon, or God.
When one is in Egypt, one should delve deeply into its treasures.[after seeing a girl from the harem walking towards him]
What, no small talk? No chit-chat? That’s the trouble with the world today. No one takes the time to do a really sinister interrogation anymore. It’s a lost art.[Dimitri Mishkin: So, by what means shall we execute you, Commander Bond?]
What would I ever do without you?[Miss Moneypenny: As far as I can remember, James, you’ve never had me.]Hope springs eternal.