Loki_Six

"You see, recently, I had a revelation. You know, somebody asked me what it was as a demon walking the planet, destroying, drinking, defiling - you know, the Three D's - I didn't know. So, I sat back, and I gave it a good think, and I realized exactly what I wanted. Everything."

"Moose. I'm afraid you haven't allowed yourself to dream quite big enough here. Your brother is very much alive, courtesy of The Mark. The only demonized soul inside of Dean is his and his alone. Wee bit more twisted, a little more mangled beyond human recognition. But I can assure you, all his. There now, feel better?"

"The kind of guy who sleeps with every skank in every small-town dive that he passes through? Well, you really do know how to read people, 'cause that sure as hell sounds like me."

"I'm blaming you for Kevin. I'm blaming you for taking Cass' grace. Hell, I'm blaming you for the Cubs not winning the World Series in the last hundred freaking years. Whatever it is, I'm blaming you."

Castiel: They like to hear me say their names. Dean Winchester: I know a couple of women like that.

"You betrayed me? No one in the history of torture's been tortured with torture like the torture you'll be tortured with."

"All right, look, my name is Sam Winchester. That's my brother Dean. We..uh... kill vampires. And werewolves, and demons and... Basically, we chase down evil and we cut it's head off."

You want me to enlist my men in a protection detail against vampires? Frank's still in the dark about what hit him last night. The guy still has nightmares about the barn episode of "Walking Dead."

"What makes a story work? Is it the plot, the characters, the text? The subtext? And who gives a story meaning? Is the writer? Or you? Tonight, I thought I would tell you a little story and let you decide."

"You're lying to Sam like he's your wife, which kind of makes me your mistress."