- Megan Wheeler: [Reading from the Book of Revelation] And when he had opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth beast said: "Come and see." And I looked, and behold a pale horse. And his name that sat on him was Death.
- [the Preacher rides up on his pale horse]
- Megan Wheeler: And Hell followed with him.
- Coy LaHood: When I left, those tin pans had all but given up. Their spirit was nearly broken. A man without spirit is whipped. But a preacher, he could give them faith. Shit! One ounce of faith, they'll be dug in deeper than tick on a hound. You boys, you go throw a rope around that man. You bring him to me!... No, don't. If we get too rough, we'll make a martyr out of him. Don't wanna give 'em a martyr'.
- [last lines]
- Megan Wheeler: [her voice echoing through the mountains] Preacher? Preacher? We all love you Preacher... I love you!... Thank you! Good-bye!
- Sarah Wheeler: Who are you? Who are you... really?
- The Preacher: Well, it really doesn't matter, does it?
- The Preacher: Meantime, why don't you put me to work?
- Hull Barret: Oh no, I couldn't ask you to, uh... Well, I mean, ya know - maybe if there was somethin' spiritual.
- The Preacher: Well, that Spirit ain't worth spit without a little exercise. Now you tell me where.
- [Preacher has just hit Club in the groin with a sledgehammer - Josh LaHood looks at Club when he gets back up on his horse and they start to ride away]
- Josh LaHood: You think you can make it?
- Club: Ice!... Ice!
- Eddie Conway: It was him. Him and his men. They shot him. Forever. The bullets kept hitting him. Forever.
- Teddy Conway: Where are you going Mr Hull?
- Hull Barret: I'm going into town
- Teddy Conway: Ain't that kinda dumb after what happened last time?
- The Preacher: [Looks at Hull after Club and Josh leave but the rock is split] ... The Lord certainly does work in mysterious ways.
- Hull Barret: [Hull talking to his folks at night over the fire] Starting fresh always sounds good when you're in trouble...
- The Preacher: Good gun for buffalo. Problem is, there aren't any hereabouts.
- Hull Barret: I'm going with you.
- The Preacher: There's no buffalo where I'm going either.