Look at the stars. The great kings of the past look down on us from those stars… So whenever you feel alone, just remember that those kings will always be there to guide you. And so will I.

Everything you see exists together in a delicate balance. As king, you need to understand that balance and respect all the creatures, from the crawling ant to the leaping antelope.

That’s beyond our borders. You must never go there, Simba.

Look, Simba, everything the light touches is our kingdom.

There’s more to being a king than getting your way all the time.

Simba, I’m only brave when I have to be. Being brave doesn’t mean you go looking for trouble.

A king’s time as ruler rises and falls like the sun. One day, Simba, the sun will set on my time here, and will rise with you as the new king.

Remember who you are. You are my son, and the one true king. Remember who you are.

When we die, our bodies become the grass, and the antelope eat the grass. And so we are all connected in the great Circle of Life.

Scar! Brother…HELP ME!