McCoy: (to Spock)…you’ll never know the things that love can drive a man to - the ecstasies, the miseries, the broken rules, the desperate chances, the glorious failures, the glorious victories. All of these things you’ll never know, simply because the word “love” isn’t written into your book. Goodnight, Spock.
Spock: Goodnight, Doctor.
McCoy: I do wish he could forget her.
(McCoy leaves. Spock initiates a mind meld with the sleeping Kirk.)
TOS - Requiem for MethuselahA little artwork I did for one of my favorite scenes!