Eric:
Let's not question our flesh for wanting to remain flesh.
Kitala:
Love and hate are two horns on the same goat.
Ragnar:
Look how he glares at me... If he wasn't fathered by the black ram in the full of the moon my name is not Ragnar.
Kitala:
[
about Eric] You'll not kill him, but you throw him into the slop pool to be drowned and eaten by crabs.
Ragnar:
Then let the crabs be cursed by Odin. That's my decision.
Ragnar:
[
introducing Lord Egbert to his son] This is Einar, my only son in wedlock. He's so vain of his beauty, he won't let a man's beard hide it. He scrapes his face like an Englishman.
Einar:
[
about Eric] The sun will cross the sky a thousand times before he dies, and you'll wish a thousand times that you were dead.
Einar:
[
to Ragnar on his return] I drink to your safe return in English ale. I wish that it were English blood.
Aella:
Thank you, Father Godwin... You are the watchdog of my fury.
Ragnar:
[
to Einar] You see, the English are civilized.
Aella:
Hold out the hand that has defied me.
Egbert:
Lies will not sustain a tyrant.
Morgana:
I will not lift one finger to resist you.
Morgana:
I don't need traitors to plead my cause.
Einar:
All right, you can keep the slave... for as long as you live.
Ragnar:
[
about Einar] What man ever had a finer son? Odin could have sired him, but I did!
Morgana:
This bodice is too tight, I'll have to stop.
Eric:
What's a bodice?
Einar:
Hail Ragnar! And hail Ragnar's beard!
Einar:
Take your magic elsewhere, holy man!
Einar:
[
to Lord Egbert] You stay here and draw maps. I will go and kidnap the girl.
Einar:
Oh, stop shouting. You sound like a moose giving birth to a hedgehog.
Eric:
Still afraid?
Morgana:
No. I'm worth much more alive than dead. Are you?
Eric:
I didn't steal you away just to give you to another man.
Morgana:
Do you know which of the oceans is the widest?
Eric:
The Poisoned Sea.
Morgana:
No. The ocean between a Christian and a heathen.
Eric:
[
takes her hand] Our hands can reach across it as easily as that.
Einar:
[
to Morgana] If I can't have your love, I'll take your hate.
Einar:
I want this slave alive. The sun will cross the sky a thousand times before he dies.
[
to Eric]
Einar:
And you'll wish a thousand times that you were dead.
Morgana:
If you touch me. I'll kill myself.
Einar:
There's a sword to do it with. Because I'm going to touch you. Come on! Kick! Bite! Scratch! Come on!
Morgana:
I will not lift one finger to resist you.
Einar:
She said she would kill herself if I touched her.
Ragnar:
Ah they all say that. What they mean is they'll kill themselves if you don't.
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