Rebekah: Let me guess: Elijah?
Hayley: Things between us are complicated.
Rebekah: Well, that's a word often used to describe my brother, but this is quite simple. He adores you, Hayley.

I don't care if any of you trust me to be honest because I've been doing something.


Sofya: I don't think she's gone.
Marcel: No, no. Hayley killed her last night.
Sofya: No, Marcel. I can feel her. The Hollow's still out there somewhere. I know she is.

Marcel: Hey.
Sofya: What happened?
Marcel: The Hollow's magic put you in a coma. I got the right ingredients and the help of a witch.

Rebekah: Tell me that you feel nothing for me and I'll never ask again.
Marcel: Rebekah... go.

Freya: You look good for an allnighter.
Keelin: Hey, what are you doing here?
Freya: I just came here to see you.
Keelin: Since the whole greeting me with coffee is totally not you, I am worried about why you're here.

Klaus: You should be celebrating your return, brother.
Elijah: Perhaps later.
Klaus: Hayley's still not talking to you then? Give her time; she'll come round.
Elijah: Will she?

Hayley: You're not Jackson, and you don't deserve to wear his face.
The Hollow: You're right, Jackson was good. And me, I was never good.

Josh: Hey, sorry. We're closed.
Davina: Well, maybe you can make an exception.
Josh: Davina!
Davina: I don't know how long I have, but I have to see you to thank you.
Josh: To thank me? For what?
Davina: Visiting me.

Kol: I imagine right now you are very cross with me. I do have my reasons.
Klaus: Rebekah said to hear you out, but I'd rather rip out your vocal chords.

Marcel: Sofya hasn't awoken since The Hollow invaded her. You could at least feign sympathy.
Rebekah: Why? She shot me... multiple times.

Rebekah: No cell service to call your precious Sonya.
Marcel: Sofya.
Rebekah: Sorry, I can't remember the name of your trollops.

The Originals Quotes

They say the passage of time will heal all wounds, but the greater the loss, the deeper the cut and the more difficult the process to become whole again. The pain may fade, but scars serve as a reminder of our suffering and make the bearer all the more resolved never to be wounded again. So as time moves along we get lost in distractions, act out in frustration, react with aggression, give in to anger, and all the while we plot and plan as we wait to grow stronger, and before we know it, the time passes. We are healed. Ready to begin anew.


[to Hayley] God, no!

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Song Too Late M83 iTunes
The hawk in paris freaks Freaks The Hawk In Paris iTunes
Ms mr bones Bones MS MR iTunes