Rajesh: Right now, Howard's staring down at our planet like a tiny Jewish Greek god. Zeusowitz.
Sheldon: I must admit, I can't help but feel a twinge of envy. He can look out the window and see the majesty of the universe unfolding before his eyes. His dim, uncomprehending eyes.
Amy: If Sheldon proposed to me during sex, my ovaries would grab onto him and never let go.
Mrs. Wolowitz: I'm not going near that Fakakta thing. I'll catch a computer virus.
Howard: You can't catch a computer virus.
Mrs. Wolowitz: Oh, so now you're an astronaut and a doctor.