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.
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.
My hate will die with you.[to his father]
It’s all for nothing if you don’t have freedom.
In order to find his equal, an Irishman is forced to talk to God.
If we can’t get them out, we’ll breed them out.[instituting the right of Prima Nocte]
If I swear to him, then all that I am is dead already.[to Isabelle]
If I risk my neck for you, will I get a chance to kill Englishmen?[to William]
I’m so afraid. Give me the strength to die well.[praying before his execution]
