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.
Fine enough, but getting there is no pleasure. She stood with her hands
Over it I shall wear my crimson velvet mande trimmed in
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.
I would knock your head against a Wall until it was soft as a baked apple!