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- But now they are all dead ...
- He was not a god, he was a simple man. A slave. Whom I loved ...
We have no choice but to go to Rome and end this war in the only way: to give freedom to every slave of Italy. I'd rather be a free man who, together with my brothers, will have a long journey and a difficult battle, than the richest inhabitant of Rome, fattened on food that he did not earn, living surrounded by slaves. We have come a long way together, experienced many battles and won many victories. Now, instead of sailing home, we have to fight again. Perhaps there is no peace in this world, neither for us, nor for anyone else, but I know one thing: as long as we are alive, we must be true to ourselves. I know that we are brothers and we are free.
- Death deprives you of the pleasures of life, and only its pains for us. For a slave, death is the only freedom, so he is not afraid of it. Therefore, we will win.
“I thought so when I saw that you couldn't read. But the Romans are very flattered by your noble birth, it flatters their arrogance. They could not stand the thought of fighting a slave, especially Crassus.
We are all slaves to something.
