I don’t want your armor. I want my armor that you got from Cobb Vanth back on Tatooine. It belongs to me.

This charm will guarantee your safe return. Don’t worry, I’ll follow behind you in disguise. Now off you go.

Young Sophie : Howl needs that back now.
Witch of the Waste : Don’t look at me, I don’t have it, I don’t know what you’re

Howl : You didn’t have to come back, Calcifer.
Calcifer : Yeah, I kinda missed you guys, and it looks like it’s gonna rain.
Young Sophie :

Sleep comes more easily than it returns.

Everybody was concerned about them getting there. We were concerned about them getting back.

Ain’t kill myself yet, and I already want my life back.

May the Lord answer your secret prayers today, as you go out in empty hand now, you would come back with full hand in the evening, good morning and have a lovely day.

Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I’ll give it back.

I need you because you make me laugh more than anyone else and I’m the best me when I’m with you. And when you’re gone, nothing feels right until you return.

Everyday I fall deeper in love with you. You are so wonderful to me and I can’t thank you enough. You have given me my life back, and I will never forget that. With love always.

What time do you have to be back in heaven?

I came back into the room and excitedly said, “They love their hair.”

“Precisely!” she shouted. “Look on the top bunk.” Perilously positioned on the thin wooden headboard of the bed, a bottle of STA-WET gel. “Kevin doesn’t just wake up with that spiky bedhead look, Pudge. He works for it. He loves that hair. They leave their hair products here, Pudge, because they have duplicates at home. All those boys do. And you know why?”

“Because they’re compensating for their tiny little penises?” I asked.

“Ha ha. No. That’s why they’re macho assholes. They love their hair because they aren’t smart enough to love something more interesting. So we hit them where it hurts: the scalp.”

Her funeral Sunday. I wondered if the Colonel would get back by then, where he was. He had to come back for the funeral, because I could not go alone, and going with anyone other than the Colonel would amount to alone.

Screw this, I thought, and for the first time, I imagined just going back home, ditching the Great Perhaps for the old comforts of school friends.

If I go back to the beginning, I could start it over again. I could go line by line; try and find a shorter way. I could try to make it… better.

Maria Beltran: Should I call the police?
Rambo: Cops can’t cross the border. Down there, they don’t do sh*t.
Maria Beltran: Please, John. Bring my girl back.
Rambo: I’ll find her.

Dom: This your beer?
Vince: Yeah that’s my beer… Yo Dom! Why’d you bring the busta here?
Dom: Because the busta kept me out of handcuffs, he didn’t just run back to the fort, the buster brought me back.

New month, a new beginning. Take time to get back to the things you love.

Whatever wrong turns you’ve taken in life you can always start over and find your way back to happiness.

You can’t go back and make a new start, but you can start right now and make a brand new ending.

Just as all of you have finally been able to return to your natural forms, I too am returning to my true form. All of you are free. And this may come too late, but for everything…everything up to now…I’m…

Like you said, Colonel, he went home.

Truck drivers come back when it’s cold.

Christ came to save us. If we have taken a wrong course, the Atonement of Jesus Christ can give us the assurance that sin is not a point of no return. A safe return is possible if we will follow God’s plan for our salvation.

Truck drivers come back when it’s dark.

Truck drivers come back every day.

Truck drivers come back when it’s light.

It’s time to get back on the road.

Truck drivers come back when it’s warm.

Can I have my heart back?

Deputy Lester: What do you want me to do, Will?
Teasle: I want you to do what I told you to do, damn it! Get that chopper back here now. Out!

Never go back for less, just because you’re too impatient to wait for the best.

We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.

But Sophie and Howl were holding one another’s hand and smiling and smiling, quite unable to stop. “Don’t bother me know,” said Howl. “I only did it for the money.”
“Liar!” said Sophie. “I said,” Michael said, “that Calcifer’s come back!” That did get Howl’s attention and Sophie’s too.