Sam Winchester quotes from Supernatural

Sam

Wait, [he pulls two pictures from his pocket] take these. And one day, when you make you're way back, let these be your guide. They can help you remember, what it was to be good, what it was to love.

Sam

Is it? Really? 'Cause this is what I think, I think that whoever wins, you or The Darkness, everyone else loses. So, no. My answer is no. This isn't because of Dean, or the past, this is about me having faith in my friends, having faith in my family. We will find a way. I'm ready to die and I'm ready to watch people I love die, but I'm not ready to be your bitch!

Sam

Dude, I'm not gonna survive hundreds of monster attacks to get flatlined by some double donut monstrosity.

Sam

[to Toni Bevell] You can ask me any type of question you want, but the answer is gonna be the exact same: screw you. You wanna get mad? You wanna get mean? I've been tortured by the Devil himself. You? You're just an accent in a pantsuit. What can you do to me?

Sam Winchester

I swore I was done hunting, for good.

Dean Winchester

Come on, it wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad.

Sam

Yeah? When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, he gave me a .45.

Dean

Well, what was he supposed to do?

Sam

I was nine years old. He was supposed to say, "Don't be afraid of the dark."

Dean

Don't be afraid of the dark? What, are you kidding me? Of course you should be afraid of the dark! You know what's out there!

Dean

I can't do this alone.

Sam

Yes, you can!

Dean

Yeah... Well, I don't want to.

Sam

I swear, man, you gotta update your cassette tape collection.

Dean

Why?

Sam

Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two: Black Sabbath, Motörhead, Metallica?! It's the greatest hits of mullet rock.

Dean

Well, house rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole.

Sam

You know, Sammy is a chubby twelve-year-old. It's Sam, okay?

Dean

Sorry, I can't hear you. The music's too loud.

Dean

You can pretend all you want, Sammy. But sooner or later you're going to have to face up to who you really are.

Sam

And who is that?

Dean

One of us.

Sam

Hey, Dean. What I said earlier, about Mom and Dad, I'm sorry.

Dean

[holds up hand to stop Sam] No chick flick moments.

Sam

Alright... jerk.

Dean

Bitch.

Sam

We cannot let that Haley girl go out there.

Dean

Oh yeah? What are we gonna tell her? She can't go into the woods because of a big scary monster?

Sam

Yeah.

Dean

Her brother's missing, Sam. She's not just gonna sit this out. Now, we go with her, we protect her, and we keep our eyes peeled for our fuzzy predator-friend.

Sam

Finding Dad's not enough? [slams trunk] Now we gotta babysit, too?

Dean

You wanna tell me what's goin' on in that freaky head of yours?

Sam

Dean...

Dean

No, you're not fine. You're like a powder keg, man; it's not like you. I'm supposed to be the belligerent one, remember?

Dean

That is not how you yell like that. [holds up their dad's journal] This book. This is Dad's single most valuable possession. Everything he knows about every evil thing is in here. And he's passed it on to us. I think he wants us to pick up where he left off, you know, saving people, hunting things — the family business.

Sam

That makes no sense. Why, why doesn't he just call us? Why doesn't he tell us what he wants; tell us where he is?

Dean

I dunno. But the way I see it, Dad's given us a job to do and I intend to do it.

Sam

Dean, no. I gotta find Dad. I gotta find Jessica's killer. It's the only thing I can think about.

Dean

Okay, alright, Sam; we'll find them, I promise. Listen to me. You've gotta prepare yourself. I mean, this search could take a while, and all that anger, you can't keep it burning over the long haul, it's gonna kill you. You gotta have patience, man.

Sam

How do you do it? How does Dad do it?

Dean

Well, for one, them. [looks over at Haley and her brother] I mean, I figure our family's so screwed to hell; maybe we can help some others. Makes things a little bit more bearable. I'll tell you what else helps: killing as many evil sons of bitches as I possibly can.

Sam

"Kids are the best"? You don't even like kids.

Dean

I love kids.

Sam

Name three children that you even know.

Dean

I'm thinking!

Sam

So what, all of this never keeps you up at night? [Dean shakes his head] Never. You're never afraid?

Dean

[shakes head again] No, not really. [Sam reaches under Dean's pillow, pulls out knife] That's not fear. That is precaution.

Sam

Alright, whatever. I'm too tired to argue.

Sam

Yeah, I know what an EMF meter is, but why does that one look like a busted up walkman?

Dean

[proudly] 'Cause that's what I made it out of. It's homemade.

Sam

[sarcastically] Yeah, I can see that.