“Dreams aren't memories," he says.”

“Whatever I want,' he says.'Yes.''I'm afraid you haven't been privy to that dream yet.”

“Or maybe she wants to believe that he found her on purpose. Even Janie can have her dreams.”

“Jacián!" She yells again, and then she says something in Spanish. A moment later he comes down the hallway. "I'm going to tell Grandfather you said that," he says. "What do you want?”

“Dreams happen in the strangest places. Watch for them.”

“With practice, you will master your own dreams.”

“Do you still love me, Janie?'Janie stares at him, incredulous. 'Yes, of course! I don't say it lightly.''Say it lightly in my ear,' he demands.She smiles, rests her soft cheek on his scratchy one, and whispers it. 'I love you, Cabe.”