When the war was over he'd go back to Tatooine and see. When the war was over he'd buy any child he found enslaved to Watto and find them a home where they might live and love in safety. Belonging to no one but themselves.

He was no longer the funny little boy. But Padmé remained his Angel.

It was Obi-Wan's tactic. We perfected it together...

"No loose wire jokes." "Did I say anything?" "He's trying." "I didn't say anything!"

Well there's more than one way out of here.

"Why do I get the feeling you're going to be the death of me?" "Don't say that, Master. You're the closest thing I have to a father." "Then why don't you listen to me?" "I am trying."

But, Mom, I love it. The prize money would more than pay for the parts they need.

I was just wondering... what was your life like before you went to live with the Jedi?

Anakin knew his way around every ship that was ever built. He made it his business to know.

A powerful Jedi, an intense heart, an uncontrollable impulse—, all of those things were central to Anakin's being.

I'm alright. It feels like we've been apart for a lifetime.

Aw, Mom, I'll never leave you. I promise.

I just need to get there and make sure Padmé—everyone— is okay.

Keep looking at it. Just stare at it. All that exists right now is you, me, and that balloon.

I'll be the most powerful Jedi ever! I promise you! I will even learn to stop people from dying!

Master, sir, I heard Yoda talking about midi-chlorians. I’ve been wondering… what are midi-chlorians?

I killed you once. Do you want to die a second time?

Threepio?

I've heard this lesson before.

You've killed your last Jedi! (almost dies)

Roger, roger (smiles).

There was no one who could give him the grounding that Qui-Gon had provided—not Obi-Wan, not even Padmé. One day, perhaps. One day, each of them would play a part in his life that would change him forever. He could sense that.

"Rest well, Father. The Force is with you."

Did Dooku know Shmi Skywalker? (...) maybe it was the trick of a fortune-teller, casting generalities to get a client to react and reveal specifics. Whatever it was, Anakin couldn't walk away from it or shut it out. He felt every shred of pain, his and his mother's...

"How long have you been here?" "Since I was very little. Three, I think. My mom and I were sold to Gardulla the Hutt, but she lost us betting on the Podraces."

You need to remain calm. Think. Feel the intention of the trooper who will fire first. You should be able to sense the moment before they even pull the trigger. You ready? Begin.

You are so... beautiful.

"It was a dream." "Bad?" "Like the ones I used to have about my mother, just before she died." "And?" "And it was about you."

He? I thought you'd ordered your medical droid not to spoil the surprise.

He was devoted to his Master, yet sometimes Obi-Wan's earnestness could really get in the way. Anakin didn't believe in breaking Jedi rules. He just wanted to find the spaces between them.

Oh, yes. Yes, my Master has gone to the lower levels to check on Captain Typho's security measures, but all seems quiet.

Don't say that, Master. You're the closest thing I have to a father. I love you, and I don't want to cause you pain.

I'm so sorry, are you okay? Was that too much? Was I—

"I won't lose you, Padmé." "I'm not gonna die in childbirth, Ani. I promise you." "No, I promise you."

Master, if you're now a general, what does that make me?

Thank you for bringing me along, Master.

They're the ones who call me the chosen one! Chosen for what? To be a dupe in some slimy political game?

I can feel the galaxy calling to me, Master. I need to answer. I don't want to wait. This doesn't have to be forever. I can always come back.

Despite all the terrible, unspeakable things he'd done in his life, he knew he could not stand by and allow the Emperor to kill Luke. And in that moment of awareness, he was Darth Vader no more. He was Anakin Skywalker.

In some ways — a lot of ways — I'm really ahead of him. I'm ready for the trials, but he feels that I'm too unpredictable. He won't let me move on.

He had spent his early years on Tatooine, but he had been a slave. He did not feel as though the planet was his home, even though his mother still lived there.

Attachment is forbidden. Possession is forbidden. Compassion, which I would define as unconditional love, is central to a Jedi's life. So you might say we're encouraged to love.

Just stay with me, Mom.

Doing what the Jedi Council says, that's one thing. How we go about doing it, that's another. That's what I'm trying to teach you, my young Padawan.

You are in my very soul, tormenting me. What can I do? I will do anything that you ask.

What must I do, Master Yoda?

Will I ever see you again?

No, really. When I started my training, I was very homesick and very lonely. This city and my mom were the only pleasant things I had to think about.

Okay. More sleep it is. And with any luck, I'll dream about biscuits.

"Come here. This is war, Ahsoka. As Jedi, it's our job to lead. That doesn't mean we don't make mistakes." "But our mistakes cost lives. That doesn't bother you?" "Of course it does."