“Why do people always assume that volume will succeed when logic won’t? - Damon”

“Very touching," said a voice from the stairway. "Do you want me to imitate a violin?" - Damon”

“Whatever. I just won’t have Elena hurt, is all. Or the little red-headed witch.” “Ah, yes, sweet Bonnie. I wouldn’t mind one or two like her. One for Samhain and one for the Solstice.”Damon snorted drowsily. “There aren’t two like her; I don’t care where you look. I won’t have her hurt either.”

“They weren’t a centuries old hunter and a seventeen year old girl, sitting here at the edge of the world. They were just two people, Bonnie and Damon.”

“Get away from my brother." - Damon”

“Well, the name is Salvatore. As in Savior - Damon Salvatore”

“Damon, leather and silk and fine chiseled features. Mercurial and devastating.”