"You are really gonna stand there and lay the guilt of a dead wife on me?"

You're missing a sweet Asian buffet inside...all you can eat.

Clay: Where the hell are the Irish?
Jax: In Ireland.

Piney: How's the old man?
Jax: Still dead.
Piney: You know I hear that happens.
Jax: What are you doin'? Cruisin' for widows?

Jax: You're sorry. Do you have kids?
Irish: I don't.
Jax: Then you don't know shit about sorry asshole.

Tara: Your mother thinks this is about protecting me.
Jax: I am protecting you.
Tara: From what?
Jax: Donna, Abel, Sack. Take your pick.

Ashby: I couldn't do anything to help save the son, but I can do something to save the grandson.
Jax: Save him from what?
Ashby: The life of his father.

I promise, everyone is gonna be okay.

Jax: Holy shit! What was that?
Irish Dude: Welcome to Ireland.

Jax: Bottom line here...I found out I got a sister.
Trinity: Aye, a sister you nearly shagged.
Jax: You say that like it's a bad thing.

Jax: I had to make a choice, brother: kill Clay or save the club.
Opie: You made the wrong choice.

Tyler: I hope you got a plan.
Jax: We got guns and manpower.
Tyler: That's a plan.

Sons of Anarchy Quotes

Jax: Some days you're the Beamer, some days you're the goddamn deer.
Chibs: Some yuppie creamed it out by the streams.
Jax: He run into it or hit a tree while it was giving him head?
Half-Sack: How the hell you want me to get it out of there? (Jax gets a chainsaw) Come on. Jesus, man.
Jax: Just pretend its carve your on steak night at the sizzler.
Half-Sack: I don't eat meat, man.
Jax: Figure it out, grunt.

A true outlaw finds the balance between the passion in his heart and the reason in his mind. The outcome is the balance of might and right.

Jax Teller [voiceover, reading his fathers memoirs]