RE-WATCHING SEASON 1:
» Izzie Stevens
“You wanna see it? You really wanna see it? Fine! Let’s look at that tattoo up close and personal, shall we? And what are these? Oh, my God! Breasts! How does anybody practice medicine holding these things around?! And what have we got back here? Let’s see if I remember my anatomy…Gluts, right? Let’s study them, shall we? Gather around and check out the booty that put Izzie Stevens through med school! Have you had enough or should I continue because I have a few more very interesting tattoos. You wanna call me Dr. Model? That’s fine. Just remember that while you’re sitting on 200 grand of student loans, I’m out of debt.”
RE-WATCHING SEASON 1:
» Meredith Grey
“The game. They say a person either has what it takes to play…or you don’t. My mother was one of the greats. Me, on the other hand…I’m kinda screwed. There comes a moment when it’s more than just a game…and you either take that step forward or turn around and walk away. I could quit, but here’s the thing: I love the playing field.”
You and me. It’s not the thrill of the chase. It’s not a game. It’s…it’s your tiny ineffectual fists. And your hair. Smells good. And you’re very, very bossy. Keeps me in line.
Top 4 Grey’s Anatomy Season Finale
► 01. Season 6 “Sanctuary” - “Death and All His Friends”
”For most people, a hospital is a scary place. A hostile place. A place where bad things happen. Most people would prefer church, or school, or home. But I… grew up here. While my mom was on rounds, I learned to read in the O.R. gallery. I played in the morgue. I colored with crayons on old E.R. charts. The hospital was my church… my school… my home. The hospital was my safe place… My sanctuary. I love it here. Correction: loved it here.”
Life changes in an instant. Turns on a dime.
“I lied. I’m not out of this relationship. I’m in. I’m so in it’s humiliating because here I am, begging. Okay, here it is. Your choice? It’s simple. Her…or me. And I’m sure she’s really great, but Derek…I love you, in a really, really big, pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me, choose me, love me.”
