Affections can be lethal in this Rome of ours
he’s always, always in my mind - not as a pleasure, any more than i am always a pleasure to myself - but as my own being; so, don’t talk of our separation again - it is impracticable.
One touch of your hand and God comes rushing back.
Lucrezia Borgia in various outfits - season 2
What if my needs were more lethal?
"The darkness is ours. The nights belong to us. Everything we do is secret. Nothing we do will ever be understood; we will be feared and kept well away from… "
these hands have seen too much of blood and sin
“There is no Hell. No Heaven either. This world is what we make of it.”
The Borgias (2011-2013)
"Flesh and Blood." ♠