Why is it every time a madman's prayers are answered, a witch burns?

I'm crazy, boy. I'm a madman. I could eat both of you for dinner and love every bite.

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.

If the devil could be persuaded to write a bible, he would title it, "You Only Live Once."

I want to emphasize that it's not that these men are what we call rape-prone. It's that they're in a rape-prone environment. I think that's an important distinction. Fraternity men and athletes are no more likely as individuals to rape somebody - but there are a few characteristics of both fraternities and sports teams that speak to this issue.

Are you defending Marcie?”

He shook his head. “I don’t need to. She handled herself. You, on the other hand…”

I pointed at the door. “Out.