“We had it going on, right? I wasn’t making it up or anything?”

Finn: I really liked you. And I could have had you, but I blew it.
Rachel: You really liked me?

Blow the candles out, looks like a solo tonight. But I think I’ll be alright.

Rachel: No. I’m not giving up on Finn. It’s not over between us.
Quinn: Yes, it is! You’re so frustrating, and that is why you can’t write a good song… Because you live in this little schoolgirl fantasy of life. Rachel, if you keep looking for that happy ending, then you are never going to get it right.

“I really like your song.”
“Listen carefully, because I mean every word of it.”