— Hello, love.
— Who is this?
— Ouch, has it really been that long?
— Klaus...

— The werewolf would like to know what the plan is.
— Well, that depends on what plan you have in mind, my love. My plan for world domination or Rebecca's plan to find love in this cruel, cruel world.

Some secrets need to stay buried.

The truth is, Marcellus, family can be more than just those with whom we share blood. We can choose.

It's ok. It's ok. It's me. It's ok. You're safe.

— Would you even be here if I had longer to live?
— Maybe I'd let you chase me around for a few more centuries. That was always the fun part anyway.

You've helped me feel something that I never thought was possible. Unconditional love.

— We all must stand alone against our demons.
— What if one day his demons become mine, too?

— But in a day-to-day, what if when she gets in a fight with a friend? When someone breaks her heart?
— I will kill anyone that harms her.

— You, luv, are the daughter of Klaus Mikaelson. You're going to be the greatest witch the world has ever seen. And nothing will scare you.
— I know what you are, you know. The strongest in the world. Strong enough to keep all of the bad things away.

— Mom said you loved New Orleans most of all.
— I did, once. But putting your love in a place is a mistake. Being here in our home, seeing these walls… I am reminded that it is people who are best suited to fill our hearts.