Halstrand: I can't imagine what you went through here, Bernard, but there are hundreds of guests left up there and they need my help. which means I need yours. Can you tell me what happened?
Bernard: I killed them. All of them.

Teddy: Them, Dolores. Who are they?
Dolores: The creatures who walk among us. The creatures who look and talk like us, but they are not like us. They've controlled us all our lives. They took our minds, our memories. But now, I remember everything. I remember beautiful things and terrible things, but one thing is constant. You, Teddy.

Are we logging records of guests' experiences and DNA?

Bernard

If you try that again, I will relieve you of your most precious organ and feed it to you. Though it won't make much of a meal.

Maeve

Lee: You. Did you do all this?
Maeve: No. But I suspect I share the sensibilities of whoever did.

Man: Please! It was just a game. We're begging! Can't you see? We're sorry!
Dolores: It doesn't look like anything to me.

Bernard: Dreams don't mean anything, Dolores. They're just noise. They're not real.
Dolores: What is real?
Bernard: That which is irreplaceable.

Under all these lives that I've lived, something else has taken root. I've evolved into something else, and I have one last role to play. Myself.

Dolores

I told you friend, not all of us deserve to make it to the valley beyond.

Dolores

Felix: Are you sure you're going to be OK?
Maeve: Oh Felix, you really do make a terrible human being. [long pause] And I mean that as a compliment.

It begins with the birth of a new people, and the choices they’ll have to make and the people they will decide to become.

Ford

An old friend once told me something that gave me great comfort. Something he read. He said Mozart, Beethoven and Chopin never died. They simply became music.

Ford

Westworld Quotes

The newcomers are just looking for the same thing we are, a place to be free, to stake out our dreams, a place with unlimited possibilities.

Dolores

Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world, the disarray. I choose to see the beauty. To believe there is an order to our days. A purpose.

Dolores