The Lion King

I'm only brave when I have to be. Simba, being brave doesn't mean you go looking for trouble.

— I know what I have to do, but going back means I'll have to face my past. I've been running from it for so long.
[Rafiki hits Simba on the head]
— Ow! Jeez! What was that for?
— It doesn't matter. It's in the past.
— Yeah, but it still hurts.
— Oh, yes, the past can hurt. But the way I see it you can either run from it or learn from it.

— We're pals, right?
— Right.
— And we'll always be together, right?
— Simba, let me tell you something that my father told me. Look at the stars. The great kings of the past look down on us from those stars. So whenever you feel alone, just remember that those kings will always be there to guide you. And so will I.

— Your son is awake.
— Before sunrise, he's your son.

— Hey, Uncle Scar. When I'm king, what'll that make you?
— A monkey's uncle.

You said you'd always be there for me... But you're not.

— Simba, you have forgotten me.
— No. How could I?
— You have forgotten who you are, and so have forgotten me. Look inside yourself, Simba. You are more than what you have become. You must take your place in the circle of life.
— How can I go back? I'm not who I used to be.
— Remember who you are. You are my son and the one true king. Remember who you are. Remember.

— Ahh, change is good.
— Yeah, but it's not easy.

What a wonderful phrase.
Hakuna matata.
Ain't no passing craze
It means no worries
For the rest of your days
Hakuna matata.

Home is where your rump rests.

Whoa, whoa! Time out! Let me get this straight. You know her, she knows you. But she wants to eat him, and everybody's okay with this?

— Uncle Scar! My dad just showed me the whole kingdom, and I'm gonna rule it all!
— Yes? Well, forgive me for not leaping forjoy. Bad back, you know.

Life's not fair, is it? You see, I... Well, I shall never be king. And you shall never see the light of another day.

— Come on, Timon. You guys have to create a diversion.
— What do you want me to do, dress in drag and do the hula?

— Kid, what's eating you?
— Nothing. He's at the top of the food chain.

— Must've slipped my mind.
— Yes, well, as slippery as your mind is...