Boromir: Forgive me. I did not see it. I have failed you all.
Aragorn: No, Boromir. You fought bravely. You have kept your honor.
Boromir: Leave it. It is over. The world of Men will fall. And all will come to darkness and my city to ruin.
Aragorn: I do not know what strength is in my blood but I swear to you, I will not let the White City fall nor our people fail.
Boromir: Our people. Our people. I would have followed you, my brother. My captain. My king.
Aragorn: Be at peace... son of Gondor.
Arwen: Why do you fear the past? You are Isildur's heir, not Isildur himself. You are not bound to his fate.
Aragorn: The same blood flows in my veins. The same weakness.
Arwen: Your time will come. You will face the same evil. And you will defeat it. (A si i-Dhúath ú-orthor, Aragorn.) The Shadow does not hold sway yet. (Ú or le a ú or nin.) Not over you... not over me.
Aragorn: Gentlemen, we do not stop till nightfall.
Pippin: What about breakfast?
Merry: You've already had it.
Pippin: We've had one, yes. What about second breakfast?
Merry: Don't think he knows about second breakfast, Pip.
Pippin: What about elevenses? Luncheon? Afternoon tea? Dinner? Supper? He knows about them, doesn't he?
Merry: I wouldn't count on it.