Linderman: People need hope, Nathan.

Linderman: So, Nathan, are the rumors true?
Nathan: Excuse me?
Linderman: I heard your office is about to launch a full-scale investigation into all things Linderman. Care to comment?
Nathan: I'd shave my wrists. Handcuffs chafe.

Linderman: There comes a time when a man has to ask himself whether he wants a life of happiness or a life of meaning.
Nathan: I'd like to have both.
Linderman: Can't be done. Two very different paths. To be truly happy, a man must live absolutely in the present, no thought of what's gone before and no thought of what lies ahead. But a life with meaning, a man is condemned to wallow in the past and obsess about the future.

Linderman: This tragedy will be a catalyst for good.

Linderman: We all have our roles to play in the events to come. You know, this isn't just a collection of art. This is a road map. These artists envisioned a brighter future. Peace. Prosperity.

Linderman: When my day of judgment comes, Nathan, I'll be remembered as a humanitarian. I care about the world, I just want to save it. To heal it. And for that, I need you.
Nathan: What could you possibly know about healing? (Linderman looks over at a dead plant and heals it.)
Linderman: A few things.

Lyle: Are you aliens?!
Zach: Yeah, and we're gonna anal-probe you...

Lyle: I'm gonna put this on YouTube and make like, a million dollars!
Zach: YouTube's free, you idiot!

Lyle: The bitch is back. (reference to Veronica Mars finale.)

Matt: We didn't look everywhere. Maybe-maybe there's a secret room somewhere. 'Kay Maybe-
Superior: and maybe I can whistle the Star-Spangled Banner out of my ass.

Matt: (to Molly) I'm supposed to be out hunting Maury, but I had to see you. I never should have asked you to use your ability to find my dad. You were just trying to make me happy. I know that feeling. When my dad left, I blamed myself. I thought that I was too slow. Too fat. Too stupid. I thought that if I was better, if I was smarter, he would have stayed. And now they want me- they think that I can stop him, that I've got this power. And I don't. I don't. I need you to hear, I need you to know that I love you. (Molly's stats go up for a moment.) Did you just hear me? Molly?

Matt: High five, turtle

Matt: I can read your mind. Just like I read your mother's, but I can't tell my partner what I know or how I know it.
Nathan: Are you reading my mind right now?
Matt: No-yes, sorry.

Matt: I used to be that guy. Wishing it and making it happen are two different things.
Mohinder: Not for Nakamura.

Matt: It's getting worse. Two a night now. I'm trying to listen in, get in her head. I keep getting thrown back.
Mohinder: So what are we supposed to do?
Matt: I don't know. You're the scientist!
Mohinder: That doesn't exactly make me an expert on nightmares.
Matt: That makes two of us.