Luke Skywalker

— All right, I'll give it a try.
— No. Try not. Do... or do not. There is no try.

— How are we doin'?
— Same as always.
— That bad, huh?

— So what I told you was true... from a certain point of view.
— A certain point of view?
— Luke, you're going to find that many of the truths we cling to... depend greatly on our own point of view.

— She's rich.
— Rich?
— Rich, powerful. If you were to rescue her, the reward would be...
— What?
— Well, more well than you can imagine.
— I don't know. I can imagine quite a bit.

Darth Vader: Obi-Wan never told you what happened to your father?
Luke: He told me enough. He told me you killed him!
Darth Vader: No. I am your father!

— Your thoughts betray you, Father. I feel the good in you, the conflict.
— There is no conflict.

— I'm looking for a great warrior.
— Ah! A great warrior. Ha-ha-ha! Wars not make one great.

— I think my eyes are getting better. Instead of a big dark blur, I see a big light blur.
— There's nothing to see. I used to live here, you know.
— You're gonna die here, you know. Convenient!

— Your overconfidence is your weakness.
— Your faith in your friends is yours.

I'll never turn to the dark side. You've failed, Your Highness. I am a Jedi... like my father before me.

— Search your feelings, Father. You can't do this. I feel the conflict within you. Let go of your hate.
— It is too late for me, son. The emperor will show you the true nature of the Force. He is your master now.
— Then my father is truly dead.

— You want this... don't you? The hate is swelling in you now. Take your Jedi weapon. Use it. I am unarmed. Strike me down with it. Give in to your anger. With each passing moment you make yourself more my servant.
— No.
— It is unavoidable. It is your destiny. You, like your father... are now... mine.