This time, let go your conscious self and act on instinct.
Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government.
You’re all clear, kid.
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
I want to come with you to Alderaan.
Several transmissions were beamed to this ship by Rebel spies.
You mean it controls your actions?