Aragorn: "You have some skill with a blade."
Eowyn: "The women of this country learned long ago, those without swords can still die upon them. I fear neither death nor pain."
Aragorn: "What do you fear, my lady?"
Eowyn: "A cage. To stay behind bars until use and old age accept them and all chance of valor has gone beyond recall or desire."
Aragorn: "You are a daughter of kings, a shield maiden of Rohan. I do not think that will be your fate."