Kevin Kryder: Are you the one that was sent to protect me?
      (Scully just looks at him.)
Mulder: Any revelations?
Scully: Mulder, Would you do me a favour? Would you smell Mr. Jarvis?
Mulder: You want me to smell him? What am I supposed to be smelling?

Mulder: "And now you're suggesting that this is Saint Owen?"

Mulder: "These people are simply fanatics behaving fanatically using religion as a justification.  They give bona fide paranoiacs like myself a bad name.  They are no more divine or holy than that ketchup we saw on the murdered preacher."

Scully
: I believe He can create miracles, yes.
Mulder: Even if science can explain them?
Scully: Maybe that's just what faith is.

Mulder: A man fitting Gate's description rented a car under the name Farau. That's one of the devil's disciples.

Mulder (to Scully): You never draw my bath.....

Scully: How is it that you're able to go out on a limb whenever you see a light in the sky but you're unwilling to accept the possibility of  a miracle? Even when it's right in front of you?
Mulder: I wait a miracle every day. But what I've seen here has only tested my patience, not my faith.
Scully: Well what about what I've seen?

Priest: Why do you doubt yourself?
Scully: Because my partner didn't see them. He didn't believe them. And usually he... he believes without question.
Priest: Maybe they weren't meant for him to see. Maybe they were only meant for you.
Scully: Is that possible?
Priest: With the Lord anything is possible.

Priest: Sometimes we must come full circle to find the truth. Why does that surprise you?
Scully: Mostly it just makes me afraid.
Priest: Afraid?
Scully: Afraid that God is speaking.... But that no one's listening.
         
War Of The Coprophages

Scully
: Mulder, I think the only thing more fortuitous than the emergence of life on this planet, is that through purely random laws of biological evolution an intelligence as complex as ours ever emanated from it. The very idea of intelligent alien life is at its most basic level downright anti-Darwinian.
Mulder: Scully, what are you wearing?

Sheriff: Who was that?  (on cell phone)
Mulder: My drug dealer.

Mulder: I see the correlation. But just because I work for the Federal Government doesn't mean I'm an expert on cockroaches.

Mulder: "...It took forever for me to realise that it was no leaf."
Scully: "A praying matins?"
Mulder: "Yeah, I had a praying mantis epiphany and, as a result, I screamed.  Not...  not a girlie scream but the scream of someone being confronted by some before unknown monster that had no right existing on the same planet I inhabited.  Did you ever notice how a praying mantis' head resem

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