Spartacus: How do you know the heart beats beneath your chest?
Batiatus: How many men would you kill to see your wife again?
Spartacus: I would kill them all
Spartacus: I would kill them all
Spartacus: What else did the Gods tell you about my future?
Spartacus:
Lift your dress, keep me
close to your thighs.
close to your thighs.
The thought will warm us both.
Naevia: You have no mind outside the arena, you think only with your sword and your shield, you stupid lumbering...You are a fool.
Crixus: I am practiced with sword not words. Perhaps this gift will explain where words fail.
Naevia: You shouldn't look at me in that way.
Naevia: Honour and glory. That's all you care about, isn't it?
Naevia: Still the fool.
Crixus: Still.
Crixus: Still.
Spartacus: I believe in opportunity. And the power of reason to seize upon it.
"Spartacus: I have done this thing because it is just. Blood demands blood. We have lived and lost, at the whims of our masters for too long. I would not have it so. I would not see the passing of a brother, for the purpose of sport. I would not see another heart ripped from chest, or breath forfeit for no cause.
I know not all of you wish this, yet it is done. It is done... Your lives are your own. Forge your own path, or join with us. And together, we shall see Rome tremble!"
Batiatus: Not every venture ends in climax.
Lucretia: A fact known well to many women.
Spartacus:
She is the only reason
my heart beats within my chest.
Mira: Spartacus.
Spartacus: That is not what she called me. That is not my name.
Mira: Was she such a woman, your wife?
Doctore: What is this foolishness?
Doctore: The fear in your eyes betray the lie on your tongue.
Naevia : To have you, but not have you. It is a wound beyond healing.
Crixus : All wounds heal. Even the deepest.
Crixus: You would wish never to have known my heart?
The ego bruises deeper than the flesh.
The sun has revived what the night had withered.
Spartacus: It is a distance to travel...
Crixus: As would I in your position, but I am far removed. My escape would not aid Naevia. How would I purchase her freedom? Or even find her while being hunted like a dog by the Romans.
Spartacus: Join me. We will find her, together."
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Spartacus Vengeance
Crixus: If so, I would never have you wake.
A thing of no interest.
A thing of no interest.
You had me at whores.
I'm for wine and the embrace of questionable women.
Freedom is not a stick of wood to be presented as a bone to obedient dog. It is a thing all men deserve.
A man is never too weak or too wounded to fight if the cause is greater than his own life.
We do not choose love. It claims each man as it will.
It is a thing of beauty, is it not?
It is a thing of beauty, is it not?
What a man may accomplish if mind is set to purpose.
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Spartacus WOTD
Crixus: I do not deserve a woman such as you.
Naevia: You are the only man that truly does.
Spartacus WOTD
Crixus: I do not deserve a woman such as you.
Naevia: You are the only man that truly does.