![]() Maximus, let us whisper now, together, you and I. And I fear that it will not survive the winter. Anything more than a whisper and it would vanish. How will the world speak my name in years to come? Will I be known as the philosopher? The warrior? The tyrant.? Or will I be the emperor who gave Rome back her true self? There was once a dream that was Rome. he wants to know there was some purpose to his life. It is brutal and cruel and dark, Rome is the light. I will not believe that they fought and died for nothing. Two thousand will never leave this place. Three thousand of them are bloodied and cleaved. Maximus, talk.įive thousand of my men are out there in the freezing mud. Let us talk together now, very simply, as men. Since I became Caesar, I have known four years without war, four years of peace in twenty. For 25 years, I have conquered, spilt blood, expanded the empire. Do you see that map, Maximus? That is the world which I created.
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