- When I was a child, my mother thought me devine, my father weak. Which am I, Hephaistion? Weak or Devine? All I know is I trust only you in this world, I’ve missed you. I need you. It is you I love, Hephaistion, no other.
+ You’re everything I care for…and by the sweet breath of Aphrodite, I am so jealous of losing you to this world you want so badly.
- You’ll never lose me, Hephaistion, I will be with you always, untill the end. (watching #Alexander by #OliverStone).