We all have lips.” Perhaps that is what we all had in common: no one was allowed to be serious, except about the importance of music, the glory of faces seen in the crowd. We...

I am a queen because I know why how to govern myself.

Nice. I like a little desperation ina guy. It builds character.

My care is like my shadow in the sun, Follows me flying, flies when I pursue it, Stands and lies by me, doth what I have done.

If you think everybody hates you, then your ignorance is beyond the limit, because there’s a loving heart somewhere longing to see your face.

She’s a fucking rat trying to humiliate a queen…She’s nothing

Of all public figures and benefactors of mankind, no one is loved by history more than the literary patron. Napoleon was just a general of forgotten battles compared with the queen who paid for Shakespeare’s...

I would say that it is too late for that, my lord,” a feminine voice answered from the group gathered in the courtyard. They all turned to find the queen dressed in chain mail and...

I am terrified of being bored.

I have seen statues that would look stodgy beside her, I have seen painted Madonnas whose features would be coarse beside her pale luminous loveliness.

I’m not the Queen. I’m not a huge superstar; I don’t get paparazzi around me.

Great. Now the queen thought I was a misfit, too.

Ah, what sights and sounds and pain lie beneath that mist. And we had thought that our hard climb out of that cruel valley led to some cool, green and peaceful, sunlit place—but it’s all...

Adrian, is this some kind of joke?

The spirit who inhabits her animates us all. Destroy the host, you destroy the power. The young die first; the old wither slowly; the eldest perhaps would go last. But she is the Queen of...

Well, I don’t care,” said Bird out loud, said Bird, who cared so much that she couldn’t bear to touch the hurt. “I don’t care. I ran away from Summer, and I will make my...

The only thing I want to say is, I know I’m not Einstein, but I’m not the queen of the imbeciles either.

And hail their queen, fair regent of the night.

Day drag.” Ashley answered simply. “The sun turns vampires into dust and drag queens into this.” He motioned with his hand down his body.

The king died, and then the queen died of a broken heart. Her secret lover left her for a younger woman.

When Eleanor was a little girl, she’d thought her mom looked like a queen, like the star of some fairy tale.Not a princess – princesses are just pretty. Eleanor’s mother was beautiful. She was tall...

And books, they offer hope — that a whole universe might open up from between the covers, and falling into that universe one is saved.

I am the Constellation of my own

But, orderly to end where I begun:Our wills and fates do so contrary runThat our devices still are overthrown;Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own.So think thou wilt no second husband wed,But...