Phyllip
- Fate is cruel
A king isn't born, Alexander. It's made, by steel, by suffering. Kings must know how to hurt those who he loves. It's lonely; ask Hercules, ask any of them; fate is cruel. No man or woman could be too powerful or too beautiful without disaster befalling. They laugh when you rise too high, and crush everything you've built with a whim. What glory they give they take it away; they, they make of us slaves.
Proximus
- Gladiator movie
We shall go to Rome together, and have bloody adventures and the whore will suck until she can't suckled no more and then, when enough have died, perhaps you will have your freedom.
