(Felicity is sitting at the top of a building and is planning to jump. However, she stands up and gets defensive when Superman approaches) **frantic/crying** Don't you dare touch me! That's what you want, isn't it? Wait until I drop my guard and then you grab me and then take me back down there by force! Because you can! Because you're stronger than me! Because you know I can't stop you!

(After a lot of time to reflect) Lots of people down there...I don't know...I feel like I don't know anything anymore. I don't know what to do...

(explaining why she's on the roof) After I buried my mom, I stood there after everybody else had left, and I thought...is this it? I mean, is this all there is? Working in a cubicle six days a week until I'm too old to do it anymore, then I die? Is that it? Is that what we're here for? What's the point?