Dean: If there is a greater power, why is it he can't get you a new sweater?
Jamie: Because, he's too busy looking for your brain.

Jamie: You know what I figured out today?
Landon: What?
Jamie: Maybe God has a bigger plan for me than I had for myself. Like this journey never ends. Like you were sent to me because I'm sick. To help me through all this. You're my angel.

Landon: I might kiss you.
Jamie: I might be bad at it.
Landon: That's not possible.

Landon: Right now you're straddling the state line
Jamie: ok
Landon: You're in two places at once.

Jamie: You have to promise that you won't fall in love with me.
Landon: That's not a problem.

Jamie: Are you trying to seduce me?
Landon: Why? Are you seducible?

Jamie: Please don't pretend like you know me, ok?
Landon: But I do, I do. We've had all the same classes in the same school since kindergarten. Why you're Jamie Sullivan. You sit at lunch table 7. Which isn't exactly the reject table, but is definitely in self exile territory. You have exactly one sweater. You like to look at your feet when you walk. Oh oh ,and yeah, for fun, you like to tutor on weekends and hang out with the cool kids from "Stars and Planets." Now how does that sound?
Jamie: Fairly predictable, nothing I haven't heard before.
Landon: So what's the deal huh? You don't care what people think about you?
Jamie: No

Dr. Carter: Landon don't walk away.
Landon: You taught me how.

Landon: Are you scared?
Jamie: To death... *Landon looks upset* Lighten up.
Landon: It's not funny.
Jamie: I'm scared of not being with you.
Landon: Oh baby, that will never happen... I'm here.

Jamie: So, you don't care about classes or graduation, but you like school because your popular and you'll never be on top again.
Landon: That's thoroughly predictable.
Jamie: Your act only works on an audience.

Jamie: Without suffering there would be no compassion.
Landon: Yeah, well tell that to those who suffer.

Eric: Hey man, tell her to maybe do West Side Story, you know get that nice big booty lookin' girl from Selena, "Maria, Maria!"
Jamie: People can see.
Landon: and that would ruin your reputation how?

Landon: Jamie...I love you. *long pause* Now would be the time to say something.
Jamie: I told you not to fall in love with me.

Landon: Listen Jamie I was hoping we could run lines together?
Jamie: Okay but just not so anybody knows right?
Landon: We'll I just figured we could surprise everyone with how good I get.
Jamie: Like we could be secret friends.
Landon: Exactly, exactly it's like your reading my mind.
Jamie: Great umm... maybe you could read mine.
Landon: Listen Jamie I can't just be your friend.
Jamie: Look, Landon I thought I saw something in you, something good, but I was very wrong.

Landon: Jaime, I'm trying here. Maybe I miss spending time with you. Maybe you inspire me.
Jamie: Sounds like bull.
Landon: Which part?
Jamie: All of it.
Landon: Well it's not!
Jamie: prove it.

Jamie: You don't know the first thing about being someone's friend.
Landon: I don't just want to be your friend.
Jamie: You don't know what you want.
Landon: Neither do you. Maybe you're just scared that someone might just want to be with you.
Jamie: And why would that scare me?
Landon: Because then you wouldn't be able to hide behind your books, your fricken telescope, or your faith. No, you know the real reason why you're scared? It's cause you wanna be with me too.

Landon: Can you find this star, right here?
Jamie: So why am I looking for this star?
Landon: Because I had it named for you. See it's official. It's from the national star registry.
Jamie: This is wonderful......I love you.

Landon: Hey. How are you feeling?
Jamie: I'm ok, how are you?
Landon: Pretty good.
Jamie: I have something for you.
Landon: You do?
Jamie: Uh hmm..Don't worry it's not a bible. It was my mother's.
Landon: Okay, let's check it out.Okay, what is a friend? A friend is a...
Jamie: Uh uh, here.
Landon: Okay. Know who you are, and do it on purpose. It's Dolly Parton.
Jamie: I always thought she was smart.
Landon: Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous. love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and is not resentful.

Landon: Do you love me? *Jamie nods* Then will you do something for me?
Jamie: *smiles* Anything.
Landon: Then will you marry me?
Jamie: *smiles* Yes.

Landon: I just wish she would have gotten her miracle.
Reverend Sullivan: She did. You were her miracle.

Landon: Our love is like the wind. I can't see it, but I can feel it.