What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.

Mrs. Hatch: Well, what does he want?
Mary: I don't know!
[to George]
Mary: What do you want?
George Bailey: What do I want? Why, I'm just here to get warm, that's all!
Mary: [calling up] He's making violent love to me, mother! 

-It truly is a frickin Wonderful Life

And all's fair in love and war, right?
Well, I don't know about war...

So my dear friends...What is it you want? I have little to give but I'll give it gladly