Diggle: You know I was just about to make my move on her. I didn't need one of your trick arrows getting in the way.
Oliver: I couldn't risk it. Where would I be without my black driver.

Oliver: We're late.
Diggle: The good news is you get to make your dramatic entrance.
Oliver: Oh I'm just glad Oliver Queen has a reputation for showing up late.
Diggle: You know, I've been meaning to tell you it really wears me out no end the way you refer to yourself in the third person like that.

Felicity: Guess what I majored in. Hint - not the secretarial arts!
Oliver: Felicity! If I'm going to be Oliver Queen, CEO, the I cannot very well travel down 18 floors every time you and I need to discuss how we spend out nights.
Felicity: And I love spending the night with you...three...two...one. I worked very hard to get where I am and it wasn't so I could fetch you coffee!
Diggle: Well, it could be worse. My secret identity is his black driver.

Isabel: You aren't at all what people say about you.
Oliver: Most people fail to see the real me.

Oliver: Laurel, Malcolm killed Tommy.
Laurel: He was killed in the crossfire between two archers. And now that Malcolm's dead, there's only one archer left and I'm going to help my boss catch him.

Oliver: Laurel. I understand. After everything that's happened, I understand why we can't be together. I still need you in my life.
Laurel: We've been through too much for it to be any other way.

Oliver: I would give anything to...
Laurel: To go back.

I'm not coming back to Starling City. I can't. My mission, my father's list - it was a fool's crusade. And I failed. Malcolm Merlyn destroyed The Glades. Tommy died. And The Hood couldn't stop it, so don't ask me to put it on again. Ever.

Oliver: If we're gonna do this, it has to be about Tommy. I need to be the man he hoped I could be. Now you two have helped me take the first step.
Felicity: So what's step two? I'm game for anything as long as it doesn't involve skydiving, and I'm pretty down on landmines now, too.
Oliver: The city still needs saving, but not by The Hood. Not by some vigilante who's just crossing names off a list. It needs something more.
Diggle: It needs a hero, Oliver.
Felicity: It's too bad The Hoods kind of ruined your nickname.
Oliver: No, it's good. I don't want to be called The Hood anymore.
Diggle: Okay. So what do you want to be called?

Tommy: I'm sorry.
Oliver: No, don't apologize.
Tommy: I was angry and I was jealous. I am my father.
Oliver: No, no you're not.
Tommy: Did you kill him?
Oliver: No.
Tommy: Thank you.

Quentin: She says you care about the heart of this city. That it needs you.
Oliver: Right now, detective, it needs you.

Nobody in my life is who I thought they were, except for you.

Arrow Quotes

I thought you took that book off your father's dead body. How could he have been so chatty?

Diggle

She was my sister. I couldn't be angry because she was dead. I couldn't grieve because I was so angry, that's what happens when your sister dies while screwing your boyfriend.

Laurel