Lucien LaCroix: You don't look well, Don Constantine. Time's a bitch, isn't it?
Schanke: I'm curious what happens when we die, but I don't go on reconnaissance missions to find out.
Natalie: So, did you learn anything while you were dying on me?
Det. Nick Knight: Yeah, I learned that I have to live with the choice I made 800 years ago, and that forgiveness is not something you ask for, it's something that you earn here, among the living.
Tracy Vetter: I dated him once.
Det. Nick Knight: Was it serious?
Tracy Vetter: No, I mean I dated him once.
Lucien LaCroix: Well I have seen stranger things in my time - men who walk through fire, children born speaking long-dead languages, and Harry Houdini had rather a nifty trick with handcuffs and a tank full of water.
Tracy: Now that I've expressly told you I don't need your help... I need your help.
Janette: That's not enthusiasm, it's desperation. They all dance as if Father Time were shooting bullets at their feet. Which, I suppose, he is.
Natalie: Nick, I'm in the habit of believing 10 unbelievable things before breakfast every day, starting with you.
Lucien LaCroix: If there is a god, must it be sane?
Janette: Poor Nicholas... tortured by a soul he hasn't got.