"Say goodbye to the universe, Maximals. The future has changed, yes. The Autobots lose. Evil triumphs, and you... you no longer exist!"
— Megatron, Beast Wars Season 2 Finale
"Greetings to the Council. As you may have gathered, I have survived the pathetic trap set by Trooper Deth on Mekon VII. For twelve long years, you have hunted my disciples like dogs. Now my day of vengeance is at hand. I've synthesized your time drug, and in a moment, shall retreat down the dark corridors of history. Know that it is I who am solely responsible for your demise. One by one, your ancestors shall be murdered, and you, their progeny, shall cease to exist. Then shall I return, join my legion, and claim the seat of power for my own. Adieu. Adieu."
—Martin Whistler, Trancers
"Hitler lit a fire that could have burned 1,000 years. I saw every mistake. Every blunder. And I will correct them all."
Dr. Peter Silberman: Why this elaborate scheme with the Terminator?
Kyle Reese: It had no choice. Their defense grid was smashed. We'd won. Taking out Connor then would make no difference. Skynet had to wipe out his entire existence!
Kyle Reese: It had no choice. Their defense grid was smashed. We'd won. Taking out Connor then would make no difference. Skynet had to wipe out his entire existence!
Gul'dan: This was not our destiny!
Garrosh Hellscream: Times change.
Garrosh Hellscream: Times change.
Dr. Neo Cortex: There's another way I can break this endless cycle of fighting between us. I can go back to where it started... I can undo my greatest failure!
Crash: (Looks confused)
Coco: ... He means you, Crash.
Crash: (Looks confused)
Coco: ... He means you, Crash.
"What about this one? His name was Jason Huntington. He was your best friend in grade school. He was the only other boy you could relate to. He loved pulp magazines and the science fiction pictures. He kept you from feeling isolated. From being without friends. Think I'll take him too. Thanks to the Red Morgue, your friendship with Jason never existed. Jason died when he fell—I mean, when he was pushed—out of his crib. Your childhood is becoming quite bleak. Yes... I wonder if you even remember Jason anymore? Or do you just recall the loneliness? The empty void during your school years. Stretching out each day. Who else, Hourman? Perhaps the first girl you kissed? Shall I erase her from your timeline, too? Shall I erase Wendi Harris?"
