a;exander, Reivew on Alexander

— Did Patroclus doubt Achilles when they stood side by side at the siege of Troy?

— Patroclus died first.

— If you do…if you were to fall, Hephaistion, even if Macedonia were to lose a king…I will arrange you. And follow you down to the House of death.

— I would do the same.

— On the Eve of battle, it's hardest to be alone.

— Then, perhaps…perhaps this is farewell then.

...my, Alexander.

— Fear not, Hephaistion. We are at the beginning.

It was said later that Alexander was never defeated except by Hephaistion's thighs.

— I'm sure you remember Achilles from Tale of Troy.

— He's my favorite.

— Why?

— Because he loved Patroclus and avenged his death.

Because he lived without fear, and slew Hector.

— You are not wrong, Princess Stateira. He, too, is Alexander.

— Stay with me tonight, Hephaistion.

— I'll take my own bath, thank you, Bagoas.

— What is being told me? What's destiny do we-do I have?

— Well, if I'm Patroclus, I die first. Then you, Achilles.

— When I was a child, my mother thought me divine. My father, weak. Which am I, Hephaistion? Weak or divine?

All I know is...I trust only you in this world. I've missed you. I need you. It's you I love, Hephaistion. No other.

— You are everything I care for… and by the sweet breath of Aphrodite…I’m so jealous of losing you to this world you want but me.

— You will never lose me, Hephaistion. I'll be with you always. Till the end.

— I found it… in Egypt. The man who sold it to me said it came from a time when men worshiped sun and stars…I'll always think of you as the sun, Alexander, and I pray your dream will shine on all the men.I wish you a son! …You're a great man. Many will love you, Alexander, but none so pure and deep…

— You, love him?

— He is Hephaistion.

— Your…boy?

— There are many different ways to love, Roxane.

— A king must make public gestures for the common people. I know, but you will be 19 this summer… and the girls already say you don't like them, you like Hephaistion more.