The best Quotes by Nathan Petrelli

I'm like a Swiss Army Knife of super powers now.

Peter: "I think he was trying to read my mind. They were all like us!"
Nathan: "Dysfunctional?"

Nathan: "Why did you save me? Why did you do it?"
Peter: "Because you're my brother, and I love you."
Nathan: "It's not what I would have done."

Peter: "You're a self-loathing hypocrite."
Nathan: "And you wonder why I haven't returned your call."

When destiny calls, you answer the phone!

Nathan: "Every time there's a secret buried somewhere, I find you with a shovel behind your back."
Angela: "You should write Mother's Day cards."

Maybe you have to figure out who you were, to figure out who you wanna be.

Sylar: "I don't get to fly very often, you know. Especially not first class."
Matt: "Well, I'm glad my life savings could broaden your horizons."

Sylar: "All I know is that once I'm free from the temptation of my ability...-"
Matt: "You're going to be normal? I'm sorry, that ship sailed 50 murders ago."

I can't bring Nathan back Peter, but I can sure as Hell swing a sledgehammer.

Claire: "Mr. Bennet, what do you think your greatest strength as a salesman is?"
HRG: "Well, if they don't agree with me, I can always just shoot them."

If we save ourselves, who's gonna save everyone else?

Simone: "You're like a son to him."
Peter: "Well, then, that would make us like brother and sister. Might be a little awkward if I ever wanted to ask you out."

I've been in love with you since the minute I first laid eyes on you.

Tuko: "We're talkin' football, yeah? Soccer?"
Peter: "I lost my memory. I'm not an idiot."

All these people with abilities are gonna destroy the world... abilities are the new weapon of choice.

Our lives as we knew them are over.

I keep having these amazing dreams every time I close my eyes.

I asked to be extraordinary. And I promised I'd make the world a better place. So when I got my chance, I lived up to my end of the bargain. For what? I'm running for my life. A lot of people are running for their lives. They're hurt and they're dying and I can't help them. Do You even care what You put people through? When they kneel here, before You, and they ask for help, do You even listen? And I'm tired of fighting. And I'm angry. I'm angry at my father, Nathan, and my mother. At You. We had a deal. I think it's about time You lived up to Your end. Please, just... show up.

The sun rises on a new dawn, yet few of us realize the debt we owe to those responsible for this, to those who dwell among us, anonymous, seemingly ordinary, who destiny brought together to repair, to heal, to save us from ourselves, and they're still out there among us, in the shadows, in the light, we pass them on the street without a glance, never suspecting, never knowing. Do they even know yet? That they are bound together by a common purpose? A glaring reality, to be extraordinary, and when destiny does anoint them, how do they hide from it? How long can they dwell in the shadows before either fate or their own flawed humanity draws them out into the light again? And how will they know what awaits them when it does?

Sylar: "You're like me."
Peter: "I will never let myself become you."

On the sixth day, God created man in his own image. Now it's up to us to figure it all out. Right, wrong. Good, evil. In each of us is the capacity to decide what drives our actions. So what is it that makes some choose selflessness, the need to devote oneself to something greater, while others know only self-interest? Isolating themselves in a world of their own making? Some seek love, even if unrequited, while others are driven by fear and betrayal. There are those who see their choices as dark proof of God's absence, while others follow a path of noble destiny. But in the end, good, evil, right or wrong, what we choose is never what we really need. For that is the real cosmic joke. The real gift that God has left behind.

When you lose everything, that's when you're finally free.

We're not defined by what we los. We're defined by what we survive.