Notebook

Young Noah:
Will you go out with me?

Young Allie:
What? No.

Young Noah:
No...?

Young Allie:
No.

Young Noah:
Why not?

Young Allie:
I duno, because I don't want to.

Young Noah:
Ok then you leave me no other choice.

Young Allie:
AHHHH

Young Noah:
I'm gonna ask you one more time, will you or will you not go out with me? I think my hand's slipping.

Young Allie:
Ok, Ok. Fine I'll go out with you

Young Noah:
No, don't do me any favors.

Young Allie:
No, no I want to.

Young Noah:
Say it.

Young Allie:
I wanna go out with you.

Young Noah:
Say it again.

Young Allie:
I WANNA GO OUT WITH YOU!

Young Noah:
Alright, alright we'll go out.

Young Allie:
Maybe I was a bird in another life.

Young Allie:
Now say you're a bird too.

Young Noah:
If you're a bird, I'm a bird.

Young Noah:
My Dearest Allie. I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's over between us. I'm not bitter any more, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I'll be seeing you. Noah

Noah:
I am nothing special; just a common man with common thoughts, and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But in one respect I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who's ever lived: I've loved another with all my heart and soul; and to me, this has always been enough.

Young Allie:
Why didn't you write me? Why? It wasn't over for me, I waited for you for seven years. But now it?s too late.

Young Noah:
I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year.

Young Allie:
You wrote me?

Young Noah:
Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over

Duke:
That's my sweetheart in there. Wherever she is, that's where my home is.

Duke:
How's it hangin' Harry?

Harry:
I keep trying to die, but they won't let me.

Duke:
Well, you can't have everything.

Young Noah:
You wanna walk with me.

Fin:
What are you guys doing? Get in!

Young Allie:
Yeah.

Young Noah:
We're gonna walk.

Fin:
Do you guys love each other?

Fin:
Oh I get it, you guys do love each other!

Young Noah:
Okay. Goodbye.

Young Noah:
What am I gonna do in New York?

Young Allie:
...Be with me.

Young Allie:
You're gonna get run over.

Young Noah:
By all the cars?

Allie:
They fell in love, didn't they?

Duke:
Yes, they did.

Young Allie:
When I'm with Noah I feel like one person and when I'm with you I feel like a separate person.

Lon:
Allie, it's normal not to forget your first love but I want you for myself. I don't want to convince my fiancée that she should be with me.

Young Allie:
You don't need to convince me. I know you're the one I should be with.

Young Noah:
It's not about keeping your promises, and it's not about following your heart. It's about security.

Young Allie:
Now, say you're a bird.

Young Noah:
If you're a bird, I'm a bird.

Duke:
I was just going for a walk. I couldn't sleep.

Nurse Esther:
You were going to see Miss Allie. Now you know you're not allowed. It's against the rules. You go back to your room. And as for me, I'm going downstairs to get a cup of coffee and wont be back for a while. Stay out of trouble.

Frank:
What am I? OLD? Just call me Frank.

Allie:
Do you think our love can make miracles?

Duke:
I do.

Frank:
Say, how would you like some breakfast? Would you like some breakfast?

Young Allie:
Breakfast?

Frank:
Yeah!

Young Noah:
Dad, it's ten o'clock.

Frank:
Well, what's that got to do with it, you can have pancakes any damn time of night you want! Come on in, you want some breakfast?

Young Allie:
Sure!

Young Noah:
You're gonna kill me woman! I need sleep, I need food, to regain my strength!

Allie:
Did you write that?

Duke:
No, that was Walt Whitman.

Allie:
I think I knew him...

Duke:
I think you did too.

Noah:
Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone.

Young Allie:
Whattaya want?

Young Noah:
I want some... pancakes... and some bacon.

Noah:
...He wrote one letter a day for a year... 365 letters!

Noah:
...He got this notion into his head that if he restore the old house where they had come that night, Allie would find a way to go back to him...

Anne:
'Cause I might know you a little better than you think. And I don't want you waking up one morning thinking if you'd known everything you might have done something different.

Young Allie:
What's going on?

Anne:
We're going home.

Young Allie:
We're leaving now?

Anne:
Mm-hmm.

Young Allie:
No, we're not supposed to be leaving for another week.

Anne:
Get dressed, come downstairs and have some breakfast. Willa will pack your things.

Willa:
Why, I'd be happy to pack your things, Miss Allie.

Young Allie:
No, I don't want you touching my stuff, I'm not going!

Anne:
Yes, you are.

Young Noah:
When I see something I like, I gotta... I love it.

Young Allie:
You gotta be kidding me