"Careful, Cell. Your Vegeta's showing"

"You know, you're not wrong. Hoo boy, nothing like a concussion... to get the blood flowing! *Blegh*"

"Cell, you don't get it. I hate this. The vibrations through my fists on contact. The taste of blood in my mouth? The sound of my heart in my ears? I hate it. I always have. Though right now, at this moment, the thing I hate more than it... is you."

"Because you were right about me. I was a coward, scared of what would happen if I snapped. Afraid that, if I lost it this time, that I'd finally... kill someone. But I'm not scared anymore cell...

...because there's no point in being afraid of the inevitable."