Ladyhawke

There is a woman. A beautiful woman with alabaster skin and the eyes of a dove. She travels by night, only by night. Her sun is the moon. And her name is... Isabeau. Find her and you find the wolf. The wolf I want. The wolf who... loves her...

— This lady... Did she perhaps have a name?
— Not that she mentioned, why?
— Well, she may wander into my dreams. Wouldn't it be nice, if I could call her by name and pretend we've met before? I've waited a long time for such a lady.

— Each generation is called upon to follow its own quest.
— And what is your quest?
— I must kill a man.
— Tell me — does this walking corpse have a name?

— I have waited almost two years for a sign from God. So when I heard the morning bells of Aquila, I knew the moment of my destiny had come. You will be my guiding angel.
— Me? Sir, the truth is I talk to God all the time, and no offense, but He never mentioned you.

— "You must save this Hawk" he said, "For she is my life, my last and best reason for living." And then he said, "One day, we will know such happiness as two people dream of, but never do."
— He said that?
— I swear it on my life.