Susan Vreeland
Susan Vreeland

After one hundred days of confinement following a bone marrow transplant, I rejoiced in taking short walks to a nearby park as I was writing 'Girl in Hyacinth Blue.' The uncertainty of my survival made every blade of grass gorgeous in its green intensity, lifting itself up, doing its part to make the world beautiful.

Toni Braxton
Toni Braxton

I had a 23 per cent blockage in my micro-arteries. At first the doctors thought I needed a heart transplant, then they said I have microvascular angina, which means I will be on medication for the rest of my life.

Vic Mensa
Vic Mensa

LA is the only place where people know my name and still walk up to me and ask it. And I think that was really representative of a lot of the transplant people in LA. I just found everything so phoney.

Toy Story
Toy Story

Sid Phillips: [referring to Hannah's Doll] Oh no Hannah, look at Janey! She's sick!
Hannah: [as Sid snatches her] No she's not!
Sid Phillips: I'll have to perform one of my... operations!
Hannah: [chasing Sid up to his Room] Sid, gave her back!
Hannah: [as Sid closes the Door] Sid!

[Sid throws his bag with Woody and Buzz onto his bed, and gets out a plastic face mask]
Sid Phillips: No-one has ever attempted a double bypass brain transplant before.
[Woody and Buzz watch in horror as Sid places Janey's head into a vice. He does the same to a toy pterodactyl's body]
Sid Phillips: [now with the Pterodactyl's head on

Janey's body] Doctor you've done it!
Sid Phillips: [walking to the door with Hannah waiting outside] Hannah! Janey's all better now!
Hannah: [Hannah shrieks in horror at the sight of what Sid did to Janey and runs downstairs] Mum, Mum!
Sid Phillips: She's lying! Whatever she says is not true!
[throws the toy onto the

floor, as the pterodactyl's head falls off]

Minority Report
Minority Report

[Dr. Solomon is about to transplant new eyes into Anderton]
John Anderton: I'd like to keep the old ones.
Dr. Solomon: Why?
John Anderton: Because my mother gave them to me.

Central Intelligence
Central Intelligence

Jared the Airport Security Guard: Sir, you cannot be in here. This is a private airfield.
Calvin Joyner: I understand that but I have an organ in this cooler right now that needs to be transported ASAP.
Jared the Airport Security Guard: Really? Because my sister-in-law had a heart transplant last year and they did not bring it in a

Playmate lunch cooler.
Calvin Joyner: Well, I hate to break it to you, but this, this is not a, uh... This is not a heart.
Jared the Airport Security Guard: Oh, it's not a heart?
Calvin Joyner: No, it's not.
Jared the Airport Security Guard: Hmm. What is it then?
Calvin Joyner:

It's a dick.
Jared the Airport Security Guard: Okay. I am made of questions right now.