Buffy: I hate this. I hate being here. I hate that bạn have to be here. I hate that there's evil and that I was chosen to fight it. I wish a whole lot of the time that I hadn't been. I know a lot of bạn wish I hadn't been, either. This isn't about wishes. This is about choices. I believe we can beat this evil. Not when it comes. Not when its army is ready. Now. Tomorrow morning, I'm opening the seal. I'm going down into the Hellmouth and I am finishing this once and for all. Right now, you're asking yourself what makes this different. What makes us anything thêm than a bunch of girls being...

"Seize the moment 'cause tomorrow bạn might be dead."

"The hardest thing in this world is to live in it. Be brave. Live. For me."

"I may be dead, but I'm still pretty. Which is thêm than I can say for you."

"Make your choice, are bạn ready to be strong?"

Scary. I'll tell bạn something though. There's a lot thêm scarier things than you. And I'm one of them."

"If the apocalypse come, beep me."

"Everything here is hard, and bright, and violent. Everything I feel, everything I touch. This is hell."

"I'm beyond tired. I'm beyond scared. I'm standing on the mouth of hell, and it's going to nuốt, nhạn me whole....