I found a link with all S.B. quotes but my stupid computer didn't let me upload so I thought it would be funny to write some of her quotes here and btw I choose the most funny so they might not be all...
Let's see...:

Dr. Sheldon Hawkes: [hands Stella a spleen from a victim] Oh, I've got something else.
Detective Stella Bonasera: Don't make me hold something again!


[examining the woman who was hit by a car]
Detective Mac Taylor: No clothes, no shoes, no handbag, just lace.
Detective Stella Bonasera: If this is the new look for spring, you can count me out.


[Stella is speaking in Greek]
Detective...

Disclaimer: First off as always I do not own anything. CSI: NY and all of the characters except for the ones I create myself are owned by CBS and its affiliates.

Author’s Note: This story centers on Stella and tells about her quest to find out the mysterious results of something left at a crime scene and what it has to do with her and her past. I don’t want to give too much away though because I want you to read the story and as always reviews are great. It also has Smacked in it because well they’re just too good to leave out.

Also the song in the story is by Carly Simon the lyrics are...

Chapter Two: The Discovery

"It can't be, it just can't be", Stella said quietly to herself, while she waited for Mac in his office.

Mac came walking into his office just getting out of his meeting with Sinclair.

"Stella what are you doing in here?"

"Mac, I have something very important to discuss with you and frankly I don't know what to make of it. Here look at this file that contains the results of what Lindsay processed on the toothpicks you found at the crime scene today."

Mac looks at the file and then looks at Stella with a shocked expression on his face.

"Stella this is impossible."

"I know...

Chapter Three: Killing Time

After talking to Lindsay, Stella decided to go home for the day after finishing up some paperwork. She was finding it very hard to concentrate knowing that her father was out there in the world somewhere. Stella had a lot on her mind, the case, her father, and last but most certainly not least, Mac Taylor. She decided to pour herself a drink and turn on some John Mayer before getting ready for bed. She went over to her dresser and stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds.
“You can do this Stella, you’re strong.” She said to herself.
She then picked out...