Ramirez: "Remember, Highlander, remember your home. Another galaxy, you were chosen, remember?"
Conner MacLeod: "Yes, yes I remember. The beginning, 500 years ago, on the planet Zeist. We planned rebellion, we met in secret, always careful to avoid our deadly enemy, General Katana."

Corda: "Time to say goodbye, Highlander!"
Conner MacLeod: "Why? You going somewhere?"

"He's a Highlander, by God, and the last sound he hears should not be that of a wailing woman!"

"Patience, Highlander. You have done well. But it will take time. There are generations being born and dying. You're at one with all living things. Each man's thoughts and dreams are yours to know. You have power beyond imagination. Use it well my friend. Don't lose your head."

"It's like Highlander: there can only be one."