“I'm Chuck Bass.”

“So Mr.Bass why do you think you should become an Usher?" asked the interviewer.Chuck smiled.Because I'm Chuck Bass.”

“Taste of metal on my tongue. Poison the color of envy-I'm delirious, you're delicious, I'm deluded and delusional.I'm lost without you. I need you.”

“I'm your tutor, sleazebag, not your Pussycat Doll.”

“oh my god, she couldn't help thinking. I have hairy legs and I'm going to die alone.”

“...don't act like I didn't for you.I did. Hard. And for a long time.So please, forgive me if now that we're over, I'm exhausted.”

“the only way to tolerate the thought of her mother sleeping with that man was to get drunk-very drunk.”