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.
Like I said, disappearances happen. Pains go phantom. Blood stops running. And people, people fade away. There’s more I have to say, so much more, but… I disappeared.
“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.”
