Love overcame reason...I had rather beg my bread with him than to be the greatest queen christened.
My own words continued to echo in my head: . I felt as though I had somehow crossed a vast ocean, never to return.
In difficult times bring to mind my words and the sound of my voice. In that way, I shall always be present for you.
He was so much in love with me that I could have asked him for the moon and stars, and he would have gathered them for me.
Remember that it is I who have raised you from nothing, and it is I who at any time can lower you to where you were.
What had happened to our love? Somehow it had faded, or worn out, or simply withered away.
If I must die, then I will die boldly, as I have lived.
But how am I to live in the meantime?' I wailed.'Tis for you to decide,' he said. 'You can be her enemy and make yourself miserable by it, or you can endure it. If 'twere me, I'd choose endurance.
Over it I shall wear my crimson velvet mande trimmed in
Fine enough, but getting there is no pleasure. She stood with her hands
I would knock your head against a Wall until it was soft as a baked apple!