Back on Caprica, before the attack… And sometimes, I forget there was a world before the attack. I knew someone, a woman unlike any other woman I’d ever known. She was unique. Beautiful. Clever. Intensely sensual. When she wasn’t in my bed, she was in my thoughts. She was a Cylon. And she changed my life in a very real, very fundamental way, in that I have quite literally never stopped thinking about her. Because I love her. To this very day, I love her. And she looks exactly like you. My name is Gaius Baltar. And I’m here to help you.

apriki:

All lives end. All hearts are broken. Caring is not an advantage, Sherlock.

exit-does-not-exist:

“Get off my set!”