Titanic

"The last thing I need is another picture of me looking like a porcelain doll."

Rose: "When the ship docks, I'm getting off with you."
Jack: "This is crazy."
Rose: "I know. It doesn't make any sense. That's why I trust it."

"I can see the Statue of Liberty already!... Very small, of course."

"26 years of experience working against him. He figures anything big enough to sink the ship they're gonna see in time to turn. The ship's too big with too small a rudder. It doesn't corner worth a damn. Everything he knows is wrong."

Rose: "I know what you must be thinking. 'Poor little rich girl, what does she know about misery?'"
Jack: "No, no, that's not what I was thinking. What I was thinking was, what could've happened to this girl to make her think she had no way out?"

"I saw my whole life as if I'd already lived it. An endless parade of parties and cotillions, yachts and polo matches. Always the same narrow people, the same mindless chatter. I felt like I was standing at a great precipice, with no one to pull me back, no one who cared... or even noticed."

"[looking at her salvaged hand mirror] This was mine. How extraordinary! And it looks the same as it did last time I saw it... The reflection's changed a bit."

"It's been 84 years, and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in. Titanic was called the Ship of Dreams, and it was. It really was."