“We still have time to back out, I guess, if we want to. I don't see the karmic police coming to take us into existential custody, y'know?”

“What happens when we get back?I don't know. I guess we try and forget.I don't want to forget.”

“We all have our time machines, don't we. Those that take us back are memories...And those that carry us forward, are dreams.”

“I don't suppose you have to believe in ghosts to know that we are all haunted, all of us, by things we can see and feel and guess at, and many more things that we can't.”

“You have skeletons, too, Carter Shaw. Don't think I don't know it. I think...I think people with secrets, or with a past, I guess I should say, I think we're kindred spirits. Like maybe we see something in each other that no one else takes the time to see.”

“We could die tomorrow," I whispered back. "I want to be with you tonight. I don't want to have any regrets, when it comes to us. So, yes, I'm sure. I love you, Ash.”