- You once said, "The fear of death drives all men". Are there no other forces? Is there not love in you life, Alexander? I wonder sometimes if it´s not your mother you run from. So many years, so many miles between you. What is it you fear?
- Who knows these things? When I was a child, my mother thought me divine. My father, weak. Wich 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.
- You still hold your head cocked. Lika that.
- I´ve stopped that.
- Like a deer, listening in the wind. You stike me still, Alexander. And you have eyes like no other. I sound as stupid as a schoolboy, 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.
- You´ll never lose me, Hephaistion. I´ll be with you always. Till the end.

Oliver Stone´s Alexander (2004)