“That is a terrible plan."
"Hiccup's plans are always t-terrible."
"Hey! You're still here, aren't you?”

“So what's the plan?” Ben asked.

“Go inside. Look around. Improvise.”

“Brilliant." Hi stroked his chin. “Quick question: Is having no plan the same as having a terrible plan, or are those different categories?”

“And everything seems to have gone terribly wrong that can.
But one breath at a time is an acceptable plan,
She tells herself.”

“One possible reason why things aren't going according to plan is that there never was a plan.”

“Death is terrible, but still more terrible is the feeling that you might live for ever and never die.”

“Failing to plan is planning to fail. Plan Each Day, Each Week, Each Semester. You can always change your plan, but only once you have one!”

“Same plan," agreed Dimitri. "You go to the house. You look less threatening."
"Hey!"
He smiled. "I said”

“Hey, you freakin' bastard," I breathed. "You hit me again and I'll take care of your family planning.”

“The problem with being clever, Serene thought with a sigh, is that everyone assumes you're always planning something.”

“Hey guys, there isn't gonna be a Plan B. You called me in to bring the thunder and that's what I'm gonna do.”