TV series: Borgia (Borgia). Page 2

As soon as I arrived in this city, I realized that you are only a grain of sand under a huge wheel, a bargaining chip. But Cesare your blood! I would a thousand times have died, but would not give a son.

You have a mother, Bricogne? Then you know what you will die!

If I lost hope to ever enter the Kingdom of heaven, I will burn in his own hell.

Friends tell the truth - lying lovers.

Scandalous lies more tempting than the boring truth. The townsfolk believe any rumors about the nobility, only the sins make us equal.

Wherever I was, I fight the beast, and Archangel. Often defeats a monster...

- We start a new life, born in the old. Not forgetting it, but leaving behind. Let's say goodbye to our past.
- No, I'm not ready.
- I also. But the future still.

I'll be married and away to Ferrara, and you will leave from Rome and we'll never meet again.
- You're already married, and I was leaving Rome and still we stand face to face.

- Tonight you will sleep alone.
- I always sleep alone, even if sleeping with someone.

They are all afraid of your revenge.
- So they've already lost. The more I learn of his generals, the less I respect them. Take, for example, Vitelli - brilliant reputation, but he has no courage, he is ready to hit a defenseless.

- I asked you to provide me the love of the people of Faenza.
- I have fulfilled your orders.
- No, you taught them to fear and not trust.

I don't have a place where I can hide, I need a land for a cemetery for my enemies.

- See Catalan, they will come for you. I may have lost, but you will never win. Very soon or you will expelled from Italy or caught. Your power - a Mirage, your name is mud.
- Here's everything you ever wanted. Unable to breathe, eat and fuck as many of their gold. And then think about how your greed has led you to the loss of the Duchy and the death of your sons. And your granddaughter - my Lucretia. Your blood is forever mingled with the blood of the Borgias. And very soon these resources will eat you up inside like Midas - the king whose touch turned his daughter into a cold heartless gold.

Music inspires the mind, nourishes the soul and softens the heart.