[to Diona] Do you know why I chose this man? So crudely etched? The smell of shit hot upon his breath? Because this world is filled with the grotesque. And the divine. They exist together, two sides of a coin. You cannot have one absent threat of the other. Yet words do not convey the true nature of this. It must be experienced. It must be felt. And never forgotten.
S1 E3Paterfamilias
S1 E4Beneath The Mask
Doiros was the brother I held closest to me. He was a fierce warrior, as was my father and all before us. I watched as they all fell beneath the spears of the Arverni. My hand yet too small to pick up sword. I was forced to serve. To bow and scrape. First of all to the shits that took my family. And then to the Romans they sold me to. Not a day passes where I do not dream of honoring the dead in blood and victory.
Have you lost mind!?! Again attempting to maneuver around Tullius?
I only sought to elevate our position
By plunging the good name of this house into muck and shit!
What would you have me do? Bow and scrape to that fucking lunatic?
He is above our station! I gave warning not to provoke the man. You ignore it and here are the results. A Roman citizen. Dead in my house.
By the hands of the very man you defend.
You help set this in motion, and now claim innocence in the outcome?
I claim vengeance! His life for hers. Blood and brains on the fucking floor!
Reward well deserved!
So this is why you spirited me to Neapolis. Not to find common ground, but to bury your father!
That was not my intent!
You knew nothing of this? It was all that woman's doing? Huh? The two of you feed off each other, fattening yourselves with lies. Well I would see the feast at an end.
[to Batiatus] Every choice you make, shapes your fate, Quintus. I cannot change missteps of the past. But I will see you on proper path. And Lucretia must be swept from it.
S1 E5Reckoning
Lucretia is my wife!
A word that should lift a man, filling his life with ease and children. She gives you neither.
You seek to tear heart from chest, and expect gratitude it no longer beats.
I seek only to call you son, absent shame in the title.
And I only ever wished to make you proud, father.
[to Batiatus] You have caused much heartache. Never heeding my words. Fighting me at every turn, your ambition the bolt hurled against my wishes. And here is where it has led. Two men at constant odds. Mired in the ruins of what might have been. Ruins I aided in creation. I wanted you to join me here, to see them buried. You are my son, Quintus. And I will always love you. No matter the path you take.
You let Crixus win. Why would you do such a thing?
Because I cannot stay within these walls. To gaze upon you every day and be denied your touch... I have never turned from challenge. Yet I am without strength to face this one.
Tell me I have been mistaken about you. Tell me you are not the serpent I have thought you to be.
I am not. I'm far worse.
[Titus stares at her]
I never cared what you thought of me. My lack of breeding. The absence of family or a name of worth. These things I cannot deny. But how low you considered your son? A man I love more than life itself? That could not be tolerated. So I began poisoning your beloved honey wine. My intent not to rob you of life. Only to mimic illness. A cough, increasing in its discomfort, easily blamed on Capua's dust and heat. It brought much joy when you departed for the wet shores of Sicilia. And Quintus, how he flourished when removed from overbearing shadow! And then you returned. To torture him, as you did all those years. So I began bringing you your honeyed wine again. To force you back to Sicilia. Yet it was not enough. You were not moved, despite ailing health. No. A more permanent solution was required between us. One that I added to Tullius' gift. Quintus will not forgive Tullius this. He will strike in your name. And Gaia's death will be avenged.
You curse this house!
No, father. I elevate it.
S1 E6The Bitter End
What if Vettius is the true cause of this? The boy's hatred for you is well known.
You are right. Vengeance would stand a hollow vessel were it not filled with retribution against all who have injured this house. Including young Vettius.
You twist my intention!
He but straightens purpose.
Is this not what set tragedy in motion?! Arrogance and impatience?! You are forever reaching beyond grasp, and dragging those beside you as you fall!
And you have never had the stomach to do what it takes to make a fucking name in this world! Good Solonius, forever bowing and scraping in the shit of his betters! Is it any wonder no woman would have you?
We shall see this house elevated. Beyond my father, beyond Solonius, beyond the fucking gods themselves. We will leave our mark upon this city, and one day, we will see proper reward for all we have done.
These quotes come from Wikiquote's Spartacus: Gods of the Arena pages and are available under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike License.


