Aragorn: Behold! The sword of Elendil!
Legolas: They're taking the Hobbits to Isengard.
Pippin: Merry? Merry: What, Pip? Pippin: I'm hungry.
Treebeard: The Ents are going to war.
Saruman: There will be no dawn... for men.
Sam: FRODO! Frodo: I'm here, Sam. Sam: Destroy it! [Frodo holds the ring on its chain over the edge of the pit] Sam: Go on! Now! Throw it in the fire! [Frodo stares at the ring, the ring whispers to him] Sam: What are you waiting for? Just let it go!...
[Boromir picks up the One Ring after Frodo had lost it] Boromir: It is a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing. Such a little thing.
Gandalf: The board is set... the pieces are moving
Gandalf: So passes Denethor, son of Ecthelion.
Gollum: [to Sam] Stupid, fat hobbit.
Gollum: [to Frodo] Don't follow the lights.
Gollum: [to Frodo] It was tricksy, precious. Very tricksy.
I love, love, love fantasy, like 'Lord of the Rings' and things like that.
Frodo: Go back, Sam. I'm going to Mordor alone. Sam: Of course you are. And I'm coming with you.
Pippin: Are we lost? Merry: No. Pippin: I think we are. Merry: Shh. Gandalf's thinkin'. Pippin: Merry? Merry: What? Pippin: I'm hungry.
Galadriel: [from prologue] For the time would soon come when Hobbits would shape the fortunes of all.
[Goblins breaking the doors] Gimli: Let them come. There is one Dwarf yet in Moria who still draws breath.
[the Fellowship members are startled, upon seeing Moria is full of dead Dwarves] Boromir: This is no mine. It's a tomb.
[holding up a mail shirt] Bilbo: Here's a pretty thing: Mithril. As light as a feather, and as hard as dragon-scales.
Bilbo: I've thought of an ending for my book - "And he lived happily ever after... to the end of his days."
Sam: Trust a Brandybuck and a Took. Merry: What? That was just a detour, a shortcut. Sam: Shortcut to what? Pippin: Mushrooms!
