William Wallace: Every man dies, not every man really lives.
William Wallace: We all end up dead, it’s just a question of how and why.
William Wallace: They may take our lives, but they’ll never take our FREEDOM!!
William Wallace: Lower your flags and march straight back to England, stopping at every home to beg forgiveness for a hundred years of theft, rape, and murder. Do this and your men shall live. Do it not, and every one of you will die today.
William Wallace: There’s a difference between us. You think the people of this country exist to provide you with position. I think your position exists to provide those people with freedom. And I go to make sure that they have it.
William Wallace: It’s all for nothing if you don’t have freedom.
King Edward Longshanks: Scotland, my land. The French will grovel to anyone with strength, but how will they believe our strength when we can not rule the whole of our own island?
King Edward Longshanks: Bring me Wallace. Alive if possible. Dead – just as good.
King Edward Longshanks: Who is this person that speaks to me as though I needed his advice?
King Edward Longshanks: The problem with Scotland, is that it is full of Scots.
Stephen: The Almighty tells me he can get me out of this mess, but he’s pretty sure you’re fucked.
Craig: An oath to a liar is no oath at all.
English Commander: I hope you washed your ass this morning, it’s about to be kissed by a king.
Uncle Argyle: William, I am your uncle, Argyle. You have the look of your mother.
Princess Isabelle: The king will be dead in a month and his son is a weakling. Who do you think is going to rule this kingdom?
William: We’ll make spears. Hundreds of them, long spears. Twice as long as a man.
Hamish: That long?
William: Aye.
Hamish: Some men are longer than others.
Campbell: Your mother been telling you stories about me again?