Buffy: I hate this. I hate being here. I hate that anda 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 anda 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 lebih than a bunch of girls being...

"Seize the moment 'cause tomorrow anda 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 lebih than I can say for you."

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

Scary. I'll tell anda something though. There's a lot lebih 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 menelan me whole....