James Hurley: I remember this one night when we first started seeing each other. She was still doing drugs then. Well, we were in the woods when she started saying this scary poem, over and over, about fire
Benjamin Horne: Gentlemen. My purpose is simple. The age of the ogling, swimsuited jiggle festivals of the past is dead. Miss Twin Peaks, I believe rightly, is now a celebration of the totality of a woman's qualities
Leo Johnson: Slip... Windom Earle: Slippers... You know Leo, you really can't appreciate how tonic country life is until you're actually right here living it. Leo Johnson: Pipe... Windom Earle: Splendid
Harold Smith: Are you looking for secrets? Is that it? Maybe I can give you one. Do you want to know what the ultimate secret is? Laura did. The secret of knowing who killed you
Albert Rosenfield: I reject absolutely revenge, aggression, and retaliation. The foundation of such a method is love. I love you, Sheriff Truman
Agent Cooper: Diane... 10:00 a.m. at the Great Northern. I've just been in a hotel room with the One-armed Man... or what's left of him. In another time, another culture, this man would have been a seer, a shaman priest... possibly a leader. In our world, he's a shoe peddler, and lives in the shadows