We choose to go to the moon.

Tom: I don't really know what "the rest" means, then I realized I don't really care. Whether it's a long time or a short time, I just want to spend it with you, if you'll have me.
Anne: That sounds like--
Tom: It is.
Anne: Oh my, God.
Tom: I'm not saying it's going to be easy, but will you marry me?
Anne: Yes.

Damn right I'm lying to myself. I lie to myself every day, sometimes every hour of every day. And sometimes that's not even enough, because if people think that there's no hope, they damn better believe that I think there is.

Weaver: It feels like old times.
Tom: Miles to go. Miles to go.

Thank you my friend. I hope I see you again soon.

First we bury our dead, then we dig like there's no tomorrow."

Tom [to the dying Lee]: You could be a real pain in the ass. You know that? But you could fight like a bansee. Thank you.
Pope: Nice words, Professor. But as usual, do little too late.

Anne: You're not going to like it.
Tom: I'll keep an open mind.
Anne: I don't think she's human.

We're humans over here!

It's Tom and the honor is mine.

Do you think that Roosevelt and Churchill wanted to work with Stalin?