Beautiful Creatures

Ethan: "Your gonna think I'm so uncool."
Lena: "It's OK. I don't think you're cool now."

"I'm not afraid of you, or your evil kind. God our creator will condemn you to hellfire along with terrorists, atheists, homosexuals, democrats, liberals, socialists... Greenpeace... and all the other unnatural abominations."

Lena: "Ethan promise me one thing: it will be a perfectly normal human date."
Ethan: "I swear. I won't even call you after the date."
Lena: "Jerk."
Ethan: "Witch."
Lena: "Jock."

"Bless your heart, sugar. You must have been first in your litter."

"I'm agreeing with you! Ok, I'm just a dumb ass mortal who can't make his own thunder, but I know there's no way were gonna figure this out unless you stop feeling so damn sorry for yourself! Go ahead! Start an earthquake, see where that gets you."

Ethan: "Is it good?"
Lena: "Define good."

"You still don't get it do you? I don't want to be any further away from you than I am right now. One way or another... love is a risk for anybody... go ahead, kill me."

"I could hear the sound. The sound was me breaking. I cried because he had lived, because he had died. I was shattered. I was saved. I only knew the girl I was, was gone. He was right. No good could come from loving a mortal. They can't survive our world. Get out, go Ethan. Claim yourself, in defiance, in hope, in love, in fury, in gratitude. Claim the light. Claim the dark, Claim it all. Nothing can stay."