Clay: [grunts] Somebody's been dipping their wick.
Paige: What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Clay: She's nothing but a little witch whore.
Nick: You're outta line right now! [hand to hand combat ensues]

Possession ways are always fatal to the possessed.

Ruth

Aleister: By the time I'm done with your body, I will have broken that bitch's heart.
Clay: Not before she's ripped out yours.

Jeremy: How do we kill the body and not kill Clay?
Ruth: We can't.
Jeremy: Ruth, there has to be another way!

You're chasing the wrong enemy. It's not the other werewolves you should be worrying about.

Aleister

Clay: I hate that it took me so long to find you.
Elena: You never will.

His last words were that he wished I would come find you. But now that I'm here I wish that I didn't because I brought so much danger into your world.

Nick

Nick: I can never come back. I can't risk it. For both of us.
Lily: I know. Goodbye my boy, my Nick.

Aleister: I am the lock. Show them who you trust, Savannah. Savannah, I am the lock.
Elena: [holding her hand out to Savannah] I am your friend.

You are a monster! And you deserve to suffer for it! You are going to stay her. Forever!

Savannah

Hidden military bases aren't supposed to be easy to find. If I could I would, but I can't fly around looking for red roofs and lavender.

Paige

You witches and your talk of communing with nature and you don't know enough not to wear heels in the forest.

Clay