"He's dead, Vizzini is," he said softly. And then, with not a bit of help from his brain, a great scream of panic burst from Fezzik's throat into the night. "Inigo!" and he whirled back down the mountain path, because if Inigo was alive, it would be all right; it wouldn't be the same, no, it could never be that without Vizzini to order them and insult them as only he could, but at least there would be some time for poetry, and when Fezzik reached the Cliffs of Insanity he said "Inigo, Inigo, here I am" to the rock and "I'm here, Inigo, it's your Fezzik"
From the Princess Bride novel
Inigo and Fezzik's friendship is so important to me. They have so much love for each other, it's so sweet to see.















