- Johnny Yuma: You have to decide what you lost at Shilo, and how much you value what you got left. You still got more left than he has. You're still a man.
- [Houghton is a blubbering mess]
- Jess Wilkerson: Crowe! He took your ARM!
- Ben Crowe: That's all he's gonna take.
- Jess Wilkerson: You can't reach him through kind deeds, Reb. Talking to him is like talking Chinese to a pack mule.
- Major Lipscott: Whether you know it or not, you did him a big favour.
- Johnny Yuma: Well, I didn't do it for you.
- Jess Wilkerson: The $300 that Crowe mentioned, didn't it tease your curiosity any? Huh? Crowe was a proxy.
- Johnny Yuma: A what?
- Jess Wilkerson: For 300 bucks he served another fellow's hitch. Someone without guts to do his own fighting. Stayed at home with the women while Crowe went off to war. You might say the bullet that took his arm went to the wrong address.
- Ben Crowe: Look at me! At what's left of me!
- Houghton: I don't know you.
- Ben Crowe: You don't know me? In all this passing time you ain't given a passing thought to what happened to me. Like I was no more part of your life than an errand boy you sent out for a newspaper, Houghton. You sent me to Shilo! For $300!