Character: Stefan Salvatore. Page 3

I thought since you gave me the Ripper gene, by the way, thank you for that, we could discuss it.

You can capture my city. You can destroy my home but you will not touch my car.

- Stefan, hurry up, we're gonna be late to school!
School?
- Yes, school. You know, this institution, which we always forget.

I didn't feel anything.
- I don't believe you.
I don't care.
What, you don't remember how I felt when we danced, when my hand touched your waist?
- No.
And this? When our fingers touched?
Nothing.
And this? Your heart really refuse to remember?
- What heart?

- St. Caroline without humanity does not remove the halo.
- Yeah, but then she snaps and someone will kill them.

In General, I realized that it didn't matter.
- What doesn't matter?
No matter what will read your mom in the last days, whether it's good or bad book. It doesn't matter, because in life it is important not last seconds, and all that preceded them.

But you still hate me?
Yeah, I hate you. And if I'm not going to blame you for the fact that you ruined our friendship, I have to blame myself. And I think I don't deserve it.

I have to say... I'm no good without you. I'm trying to start over, but... I failed... Because I'm lost, brother. I'm lost.

It happens. I'm going to speak out loud with... With a crypt, with my dead family. Everybody except you, Damon. Because wherever you were, you're not here.

And our Caroline felt here...
- Caroline?
- Relax on the calculator.

- He suffers, but he is not hopeless.
- Why you so think?
- Because I know what he's going through.
What do you mean?
- You don't know what it means to love you. When we were together, every cell in my body screamed that it was right that we were the perfect couple, and that love can change my whole life. But when the one who gave you such emotions, walks away, comes the void.
...
- It is wrong experiencing, but it is not hopeless.

Would you like to dance?
- You hate dancing. Usually you have to beg.
- No, no, no, begging me, when I'm sober, and when I'm drunk, nothing will need.

- Please, don't defend her. Especially now, when you...
- Now, when I slept with her? I'm sure you'd want a lot to say about it.

I'm dying, Stefan.
- I know that. And I am sure that you will find a way to get out.
No, this time it's for sure. Look, I'm dying. What you need to do to earn a little forgiveness?
- 147 years is a long time to forgive in one night.
One night is an eternity. You'll never look at me the way you look at Elena, right? Good night, Stefan.
Hey. I'm sorry you're dying.
- I know I am.