The lower I get the higher i climb

Charlotte: No, I don't think one night is going to cure whatever is going on with you, but if you let it go on too long, you're never going to be able to have fun.

Santana: I feed off of other people's pain. It's what makes me so attractive.

Santana: I'm not human. I'm part demon.

Charlotte: I'm sorry. Maybe you just need one good night to get over it.

Charlotte: Do you have a phobia of crowds?

Santana: Really wish I wouldn't.

Rachel: We can wish that all we want Santana

Charlotte: The candy alone would be worth the teasing.

Charlotte: I want to do something spectacular and ridiculous. Maybe I can manage to get invited to a party and we can actually do something together. There is always the Halloween dance...

Santana: Because people don't like me. The only time they ever have is when I got popular in middle school. And McKinley's different. You've gotta play by certain rules to stay at the top.

Santana: Do you even know how hard I work at this? Cheerios is not fun, Berry. Sue tortures us, I'm always starving, I have to wear the same stupid uniform every day. And what do I have to show for that? Nothing. I'm Quinn Fabray's right hand woman, and she and I don't actually really hang out anymore, so I have no friends because I can't trust any of the other girls, they're just waiting to drown me on their way to trying to knock Quinn off her throne. I let the idiot football player I never wanted to date in the first place take my virginity and he dumped me not long after, which is just as well because he was cheating on me the whole time we were dating anyway. The one person I actually like has to be stoned to be with me.

Santana: Which I get, I guess, because you know... I don't really like me that much either.

[after a couple minutes]

Santana: I'd really appreciate it if you deleted this conversation. I'm on a lot of cold meds right now.

Rachel: Santana...

Rachel: You're allowed to feel things.

Charlotte: Luckily, winter lasts forever so you’ll have plenty of opportunity.

Charlotte: I’d go trick or treating if I thought I could get away with it, but Quinn would never forgive me.

Charlotte: what are you going as?

Rachel: True.

Rachel: That could be fun. I wish I could go with you.

Rachel: If you were going that is.

Santana: Not really. No one does. No one ever has, and I don’t anyone ever will.

Santana: Maybe that's because you don't actually know anything about me.

Santana: That I'm lazy and don't want to work?

Charlotte: I don't mind it, but it would be nice if it cooled off just a little.

Charlotte: So excited! I love Halloween. Do you know what you're going to do?

Rachel: I agree. I have too many sweaters I’d like to wear

Rachel: Um, maybe hand out candy?

Santana: I can't do that. I need someone to support me.

Charlotte: Except the weather still thinks it's summer.

Charlotte: Are you excited about Halloween?

Rachel: More than I would like, yes.

Rachel: I am actually. Are you?

Charlotte: I'm not a big mitten fan because you can't use any of your fingers. But I love sweaters.

Charlotte: This is probably the dorkiest conversation I've ever had. I'm sorry I'm so lame.

Rachel: I love sweaters so much! It is even sweater season and it is lovely!

Santana: Surely some do. I can't let myself believe all guys are awful. I still have to God forbid marry one someday.