From House Thirteen: You are the champion of not dealing with your problems... Dr. House: My grandson gave me a mug that says that. Dr. House: Showing any symptoms? Dr. Taub: No. Kutner's starting her on hemodialysis and Thirteen's in the lab trying to figure out what the guy put in the drugs. [leaves] Dr. House: [annoyed] See! A clear, simple statement of facts describing their cooperation with absolutely no attitude of fear. Dr. Cuddy: [deadpan sarcastic] Something's gotta be done. Dr. House: Oh yeah! From Heroes Mohinder: There are many ways to define our fragile existence. Many ways to give it meaning. But it is our memories that shape its purpose and give it context. The private assortment of images, fears, loves, regrets. For it is the cruel irony of life that we are destined to hold the dark with the light. The good with the evil. Success with disappointment. This is what separates us. What makes us human. And in the end, we must fight to hold on to. Mohinder: I finally found it. That's it, these four simple genes, they answer everything. I can make a new list. I can find them, save them. Sylar: And what about me? Don't I deserve to be saved? Aren't I just a victim, too? I didn't ask for this. Mohinder: And what would you have me do? Sylar: Help find a way. Give me salvation. Give me that damn list so I can sink my teeth in! I'm a natural progression of the species. Evolution is a part of nature, and nature kills. Simple, right? Mohinder: What you've done is not evolution, it's murder. (holds gun up and points it at Sylar.) What I am doing is revenge. Now I can fulfill my duty as a son. (Sylar closes his eyes, and a gunshot is heard. The bullet is stopped before Sylar's face, then drops to the floor.) Sylar: I wasn't begging for my life. I was offering you yours.