I think I’m supposed to stay broken, maybe we all are.

I guess I didn’t try hard enough.

You never tell somebody who’s in the midst of a psychotic break that they are in the midst of a psychotic break.

My wife woke up the first night we arrived in your town. It’s the only time in over three years she’s talked to me. And there may be no way to prove it, but it happened and I won’t ever say it didn’t. I don’t want your wristband. Mary found hers, so she’s back where she belongs and I have no doubt that she’ll wake up again soon. And when she does, I’m going to come back and you and I will have a talk.

No safer here than anywhere else. Of that I am sure. There are no miracles in Miracle.