Character: John Lilburne

- I know only her, the woman I first loved.
- The woman you first loved, without question or complaint sacrificed her own life for the sake of the men who chose the crown of thorns. Think, sir, I could not love the man who nailed himself to the cross of freedom. Where is this freedom now, sir? Where this freedom was for me personally?

Cromwell put his hands on his chest, looked up to him, call on the Lord. He will cry, howl, repent, but this time you put the dagger.

- You scoff at the court, sir?
- No, you mock this court, as well as upon justice, truth and freedom, but it will not last forever.

You can throw me in jail, but you are depriving me of my freedom. I, John Lilburne, born free.