- Ross Humboldt: [about the rock] I think it's a safe bet it's been here since before the Kiowa hunted on the Osage Cuestas. Older than the hills. Probably was here before the glaciers came and carried the hills away. You realize we're in the center of the contiguous United States. Smack-dab in the middle of the continent.
- Becky DeMuth: [to her alternate self over the phone] Listen to me. Don't let Cal hurt Travis. Don't leave him. Just stay with him, or else we're gonna keep making the same mistakes forever.
- Becky DeMuth: There once was a guy named McSweeney, who spilled some gin in his weenie. Just to be couth, he added vermouth, and slipped his girl a martini.
- Travis McKean: I'm not leaving.
- [Travis hands over Becky's necklace to Tobin]
- Travis McKean: But you... You don't belong here, and neither does Becky. Don't let them in. Don't let them in, Tobin.
- Ross Humboldt: You ate it all.
- Becky DeMuth: [groggy] Yeah.
- Ross Humboldt: That's a good girl.
- Becky DeMuth: It tastes like...
- Ross Humboldt: Like what?
- Becky DeMuth: Like... Like...
- Ross Humboldt: You?
- Tobin Humbolt: The field doesn't move dead things. It makes them easier to find.
- Tobin Humbolt: You can find her... but it's easier to find things when they're dead
- Cal DeMuth: Here in the garden of forking paths, you didn't make any one choice. You made every choice. And they all led back to me.