- Phoebe: Alice does remind me of you. Getting thrown into the craziest of situations and just going along with all the strange things you experience. I think you'll like these books when you wake. Or if you can hear me now...
- Phoebe: I know you're trying to help, and I promise that I appreciate it, but I doubt my dreams represent anything. Think of all the time I've spent watching people die. I'm certain the dreams are nothing but my subconscious reminding me of my life's unpleasentries.
- Kiya: It is - it is strange, you know? I remember most things from the times I was awake, but after I am gone there is nothing. No heaven, or afterlife at all. I do not remember anything from being... dead. Not really. But in the back of my head I have this feeling - this sensation - that I can just tell is from... is from then. It is just so cold. Sitting here in the sun, sitting here next to you, it is the only time I can really tell the difference from being dead and being alive because it is just so warm here with you. And I know it has to, I know it has to soon, but I do not want it to end.
- Phoebe: I'm so old now. I have lived so long, I wish I could make it stop sometimes. Some years feel so short they hardly exist but this whole last decade has passed tortuously slow.
- Kiya: If I could stand by your side for every second of it, then that is where I would be. You have me, and I have you.