Freddie My Love.
Brennan: It’s you.
Julian: What’s me?
Brennan: You’re the lynch pin. You managed to get us all back here and then you fixed it so we’d stay.
Julian: I have no idea what you’re talking about Dr. Brennan.
Brennan: Thank you.
Brennan: “Upon what criteria are you determining that the bear is average?"
Well rip my heart in two.
Brennan: “You thought you were protecting me but you’re the one who needs protecting —”
Booth: “Protecting from what?”
Brennan: “From me. I don’t have your kind of open heart.”
“…I’m not a gambler, I’m a scientist. I can’t change. I don’t know how. I don’t know how.”
(photo via Scene Study: The Parts in the Sum of the Whole-Hear Me Out « Bones Theory)
“You have this bourgoeois notion that in order for love to be real it has to be permanent. Nothing is permanent. That’s just a fact. We move in and out of loving other people but that doesn’t make the love any less real.”
