Alison Blaire (Earth-616)/Quotes

Chuckles, I had one dy-no-mite debut goin' till you jokers crashed the gate. Now it's ruined. And for that, sucker, you gonna pay!

I'm a singer, not a fighter...

And what brings you onto my ledge this fine evening, Mr. Worthington the Third?

You're going to be okay, Miss Alison Blaire.

She sings, she skates, she'll dazzle your senses... it's the Dazzler, the greatest show in town.

A lot of people will see you only for what makes you different -- and not for all the good things about you -- things that make you a human being just like them! And if you let them, those people will make you into what they think you are! They'll force you to be a toy… a clown… or a monster… or worse.

I would never want to use my powers to hsrm snyone. Never.

Y'know, if it's not mutant-haters, there's always someone out there who wants to get me! Why can't things be easier for me?

I'm an X-Man, Rogue. We stick together.

All night we've talked about personal choices, right? Well, then... I choose never to be a superhero! Believe it!

Well-- you got your chance to study fear. Have you enough material now?

I dunno about the rest of you, but I'm done counting up bodies. I'm done with people like Albion committing wholesale slaughter in the name of making this a "better" world. This is our home. Our world. Our future. And I'm damned if I'll give up any of it to the likes of him.

None of us asked for this, Lois. I could have been a lawyer. But I wanted something more. I wanted to entertain. I got way more than I bargained for, though. I thought I had to be one or the other. I gave it that power. I made some bad decisions. I lost myself. I let myself be the label. The mutant. The has-been. The joke. But the greatest realization I made in all of this is that it doesn't matter how everyone sees me. I'm not just a mutant. Or a singer. Or any one thing... All of this is me. ... Lois, the only thing we have in common...is a bloody nose.

I'm the best there is at what I do. And what I do is roller skate.

Hey. Xavier Head. Would it kill you to bring us into a new dimension at ground level.

All right. Recap. We've got a nine-year-old Wolverine with a critically injured father who'll die if he's moved...stuck in a little wooden farmhouse vulnerable to attack on all sides...with this world's evil Charles Xavier and his gang of psychotic mutant cowboys on his way to kill us. Did I leave anything out?

And hot damn I hate Nazis!

All right, girl. Lotta people dead to get this thing. Lotta people're gonna die if you screw this up. So no 'pressure...but...it's showtime.

Hit 'em with the earth, wind and fire-- Especially fire.

You've got to be kidding me. (Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.) When I needed help, who was there for me? All this did was remind me of who I really am, I am an X-Man.

She wants to arrest you, Nico.

We're not just a scene, we're a family. And we have to stand together... because we will always stand apart.

So, am I good enough to join your li'l boys club now?

You know it's stuff like this that that makes no one take you seriously.

Evan will stay with Trevor. Unveil and I will go continue the mission to find Omega Red. But it's no longer a rescue mission.

You're all free now.

Yeah, Laura--we know--that's the whole reason we're here. To spy on Boom-Boom and interfere as needed to make sure her Valentine's Day date goes well. She needs help.

This award means so much to me as a musician--but even more to me as a mutant. I thought my career would be over when the world found out what I was. Instead, I've been given a platform to use my art in celebration of my community. And even when my fifteen minutes are up and I'm back to being a one-hit wonder, I'm still going to be here fighting to do just that. Because with or without your applause......the light of mutantkind will never go out!

I think we figured out the limits to my little beating-death thing. Smashed to a pulp by Nimrod? Game over. Nasty flesh wound? Live to fight another day.

Well, whoever you are. This is your last chance to get me. You may've ruined most of my tour dates, but I'm still going to finish with a bang at the Garden. Plus, I got more backup now. So go ahead, try us.

Listen. Can you hear it? The wind. Cars. The ocean. The laughter and the screaming and the hum of everything. This city is a symphony. And I'm her speaker.