We all end up dead, it’s just a question of how and why.[to Robert]
The Almighty says this must be a fashionable fight. It’s drawn the finest people.
Every man dies. Not every man really lives.
Your title gives you claim to the throne of our country, but men don’t follow titles, they follow courage.[to Robert]
Your heart is free. Have the courage to follow it.
You see, death comes to us all. But before it comes to you, know this: Your blood dies with you. A child who is not of your line grows in my belly. Your son will not sit long on the throne, I swear it.[to Longshanks]
You have bled with Wallace! Now bleed with me.[to the Scots]
There’s a difference between us. You think the people of this country exist to provide you with position. I think your position exists to provide those people with freedom.
The trouble with Scotland is that it’s full of Scots.
The Lord tells me He can get me out of this mess, but He’s pretty sure you’re f***ed.[to William]
Now is our chance. Now. If we join, we can win. If we win, well then we’ll have what none of us have ever had before. A country of our own.[to Robert]
Not the archers. My scouts tell me their archers are miles away and no threat to us. Arrows cost money. Use up the Irish. The dead cost nothing.