Character: Rebekah Mikaelson

Everything that can be lost can be found.

We girls need to stick together.

I'll search every inch of this house until I find out what my evil brother has done with good.

Why are you so good at being a vampire, Marcel. You chose this. I had no choice. I'm cursed and I'm pissed.

Always and forever. It was a good idea.

- You know how to live apart. First, the freedom is intoxicating, but someday, you will inevitably Wake up with a void inside, with a dull pain from losing the one who knew you.
- Until the pain consumes you.

Hang one in any other place. I need to think and I prefer it to do with the expensive wine.

- Thank you for not leaving me.
We thought about it. One vote is not enough.

- You helped me. Why?
Because I'm fucking stupid. Maybe I just like the fact that we girls stick together.

- She looks so much like her mother. Maybe God really exists.
- She's got devils eyes dance. She inherited that from me.

Look about Klaus. He's a monster. Do not cross his path. But he wants more from life than to simply feared. He's too broken, to find myself, but I believe that there is hope for him.

I want what you've always wanted. I want a house. Want to have a family. I want someone to love me. And I want to live.

- Let's start! The trial of Rebekah mikaelson.
- What a relief. His ego under control.

I am so tired of self-serving narcissists. Are men not capable of fidelity?