Worf: You are right. I do not love you as I loved Jadzia. I've dishonored myself. I know how often I use that word, maybe too often, but in this case it is appropriate. From the first moment you came on the station I knew that you were not Jadzia, and yet, I knew there was a part of Jadzia within you. On Goralis I allowed myself to see her instead of you.
Ezri: I felt the same way. Part of me, the part that was your wife, wanted to be very close to you.
Worf: I realized a while ago that Jadzia saw physical love very differently to me. To her it could mean many things, but to me it was a deeply spiritual act. On Goralis, my motives were not spiritual. It was an unworthy impulse.
Ezri: Worf, we're not gods or Prophets. We're people. We make mistakes. There is... one other thing I want you to know. I honestly didn't realize how I felt about Julian. I would have never hidden something like that from you.
Worf: I believe you, and I don't hold any malice against you or Dr. Bashir.
Ezri: That's good to know. Friends?
Ezri: And more.