9/22/2010 - Photo
Alexander: When I was a child my mother thought me divine; my father, weak. Which am I, Hephaistion? Weak or divine? 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.
Hephaistion: You still hold you head cocked like that.
Alexander: [laughing] I have to stop that.
Hephaistion: No, like a dear listening in the wind you strike me still, Alexander. You have eyes like no other. I sound as stupid as a school boy, but you’re everything I care for. And by the sweet breath of Aphrodite I’m so jealous of losing you to this world you want so badly.
Alexander: You’ll never lose me, Hephaistion. I’ll be with you always. ‘Til the end.
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(Source: secondtobreathe)
