Happy 35th Birthday, Oliver Jonas Queen! (May 16, 1985)
You became a hero. A husband. A father.
They will always have each other to lean on. — And they’ll always have us.
Whoa, Oliver, Oliver! Oliver, wait, man. Listen to me.
Ollie, if your me was anything like I was, then getting on the Gambit with you was her choice. And in my world, that trip... it set off a whole series of events that neither you or I could’ve ever dreamed of.
I have something for you. — What is it? — Only one way to find out.
Oliver + (thinking he’s) hugging his kids one last time
There are no stories about the Green Arrow to tell if I don't make my way to Lian Yu.
Oliver, it’s time. — Has the planet been evacuated yet? — Not entirely. Then it’s not time.
I know that I haven’t really spoken to the two of you about my time in Russia. And that is because there were some things that I did here that I’m not very proud of. As I’m coming to grips with the fact that the two of you are grown up, I’m realizing that shielding you from the bad isn’t going to do our relationships any good.