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.

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

Allie: You wrote me?

Noah: Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over [kisses Allie]

If you´re a bird I´m a bird too.