Character: Linda Martin

Believe me. Never loving anyone is far worse than any loss.

“She’s right, Mazekin. We wouldn't be sad now if we didn't know Dan.

“Do you think you can’t share it with her and remain yourself?” Lucifer, this is the essence of a relationship - sharing, but not losing yourself.

- I found this.
- Hello, Mays. I'm glad to see you too.

Easy to allow external factors to define us. Especially those who hurt. But only when we allow it to do.

Let's see what I have. So... Duct Tape. Believe me, anything will stick.

The only way to leave the pain behind, is to experience it.

I understand that people choose Los Angeles in two cases: either they are running away from something or are in search of. So ask yourself, what is it? Escape or search?

- The real truth is that...
- What? What? Come on, Lucifer, this will take precedence over you until you admit it. What is the real truth?
- Inside of me something rotten. I think I'm not able to drown out the constant cacophony of voices whispering to me and saying I'm evil! I can't breathe, doctor! And I don't stop to ask themselves why I do what I hate!?

- What are you doing?
- Check, if I bleed from the eyes.
- And why?
I found Lucifer healing book and it says: the blood from his eyes - it's bad.
- So, this is a book of the XIV century.
- Okay, do not care, something is wrong. I will not leave you until you go yourself.
What?
- To the doctor!

I'm not drifting and no one I do not give in!
- In a figurative sense.

Let me guess. You are going dirty joke about how he did that?
You're right, Yes.
- You're joking, but I took you seriously, despite the fact that you clung to this ridiculous metaphor: heaven, hell, angels, demons...
- Actually, it...
Trust me, you should not start this conversation.

- So you're brothers?
- Sorry.
We just don't get along.

- I can't stay here. Pierce is right, stay on the ground, among all these people... All these emotions it weakens me.
- You look like you got into a fight with a dozen people and ran a mile.
- There were twelve. And four miles.
- I mean, you did it for me. To save me. Emotions... Emotions are hard, but why do they make you stronger. And now... so strong I never seen you.