Interesting, isn’t it? What do you have to say about that, Fury? (Savitar) They’re on crack. (Fury) Anyone else on crack? (Savitar)

Life isn't finding shelter in the storm. It's about learning to dance in the rain.

Laugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live.

Everyone suffers at least one bad betrayal in their lifetime. It’s what unites us. The trick is not to let it destroy your trust in others when that happens. Don’t let them take that from you.

I tend to watch silently from the shadows. You learn a lot more that way.

You'll never see the moments coming that will for ever mutilate your life-at least not until after they've mowed you down. -Savitar

What are you? (a Daimon) Oh please, let me give you the job description. Me, Dark-Hunter. You, Daimon. I hit, you bleed. I kill, you die. (Zarek)

I am the god Apostolos. The Harbinger of Telikos. The Final Fate of all. Beloved son of Apollymi the Great Destroyer. My will makes the will of the universe. [Apostolos / Acheron Parthenopaeus]

Baby, I ain't trash. Trash is something you throw away. My people keep me.

Yeah, well, if ifs and buts were candy and nuts, then we’d never go hungry. (Syn)

The only vampires I've ever seen are the Goths trying to get a glimpse of Anne Rice's house, who drink strawberry sodas and tell each other it's blood.

The stars were better company anyway. They were very beautiful, and they almost never snored.

Before I came here, I was confused about this subject. Having listened to your lecture, I am still confused -- but on a higher level.

The printing press is either the greatest blessing or the greatest curse of modern times, sometimes one forgets which it is.

Tone can be as important as text.

We are not ourselves anymore, we've lost a little something.

If you give a man a hammer, he thinks he can solve all problems by pounding. Well, God gave men penises.

Personally, all I ever want to be wearing are jeans.

Progress! Progress through everybody dying and their kids eventually not caring who their parents hated!

Organizer is kind of a grand term for what I was doing.

The search for the truth is not for the faint-hearted.