I know it's not your fault, or mine either. There's a devil in that man that no one can influence. The only one responsible for putting father in his grave is Jack Randall.

Jamie

Jenny, will you please turn around while I try to get out before my cock snaps off?!

Jamie

Jamie: You've actually seen an elephant?
Claire: Yes. Rode one, too.
Jamie: You'll have to tell me all about it. [passes out]

I had no real idea, of course, but I thought being buggered would be less painful and be over quicker, most likely. And he said I'd be set free the same day, so, so I considered it. But I could still feel my father's kiss on my cheek and thought what he would think of me, not the buggery, he'd not give that a thought nor cared, but for giving in, for letting that man break me. So I couldn't do it.

Jamie

It's quite simple. Give over to me. Make free of your body and there will be no second flogging.

Black Jack

Jamie: I'm laird and you are my lady. We should conduct ourselves as such.
Claire: I'm not the meek and obedient type.

Jamie: What happened with Randall? I want to know. I need to know.
Jenny: Then I'll tell ye. Once. And never again.

Ian: And this would be...?
Claire: The trollop. Otherwise known as Claire Fraser.

Claire: I know all of this because...because I am from the future. I was born on October the 20th in the year 1918, that's 200 years from now. Do you hear me? Do you hear me?!
Jamie: I hear ye.
Claire: You think I'm raving mad, don't you?
Jamie: No. No, I believe ye, Sassenach. So. I don't understand it. Not yet. But I trust you. I trust your word. Your heart. I trust there is a truth between us. So. Whatever you tell me. I will believe ye. Can you tell me more?

Jamie: There is one thing I must ask you for your own safety and for mine. Are you...a witch?
Claire: Are you serious?
Jamie: I've often seen that scar on your arm and thought nothing of it, until I saw the same on Geillis Duncan today. She called it the Devil's Mark. So.
Claire: I'm not a witch. After you hear the truth, then maybe you'll think otherwise.

Geillis: I think it is possible.
Claire: What?
Geillis: 1968.

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It looks like I'm going to a fucking barbecue.

Geillis

Outlander Quotes


Sing me a song, of a lass that is gone.
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye.

Theme song to Outlander

It looks like I'm going to a fucking barbecue.

Geillis