This is usually the part when people start screaming.

Boom.

(Sylar looking at claires brain)
Claire: are you going to eat it...
Sylar: Claire....(finger on her brain) thats disgusting....

Sylar: You've given me hope.
Mohinder: Hope is great. We need caffeine.

Okay! Technically, I'm a serial killer! Now that we've established that, give me one good reason why I shouldn't tear open your head right here.

I wasn't begging for my life. I was offering you yours.

Sylar:Havent I killed you before?
Peter: Didn't take

I am the natural progression of the species.

Dale Smither: That sound in your heart, what is it?
Sylar: Murder.

I understood it before, the killing. I had a reason—to take what others didn't deserve. It was natural selection.