Doing what you love is freedom. Loving what you do is happiness.

Led Zeppelin. Queen. Deep Purple. These were the bands I listened to. I still listen to them.

What will I be doing in twenty years’ time? I’ll be dead, darling! Are you crazy?

I came there again another time. And I looked many times again. I was filled with consolation, with my consolation.The thirty-three abominations were truthful. They were the truth. They were life. The sharp fragments of...

Once she had loved Prince Joffrey with all her heart, and admired and trusted her his mother, the queen. They had repaid that love and trust with her father’s head. Sansa would never make that...

Being queen is overrated.

But why didn’t you just ask me?” I set down my fork and glare at her. “Because you were sleeping,” She says, taking a sip if Chardonnay.”I was taking a nap, Mom. It wasn’t intended...

No matter how many people give me advice, I am going to do what my heart tells me to do

In no man’s land, alien is the queen.

I remember having an argument with Alan, I said the Queen’s not just going to call the guy up and send him out to do it. And Alan says, well, how would a monarch give...

But I knew something that Elena hadn’t. That the measure of a true queen didn’t lie in her magic. It had more to do with who she was, and what she was willing to give...

There’s only one Elizabeth like me and that’s the Queen.

A King and Queen cannot support a crown with eyes looking down. Their universe expands as far as you can see.

I’d have been queen of all England, but Massachusetts haunted me and wouldn’t let me go.

Being brave means that knowing when you fail, you won’t fail forever.

You don’t turn your back on your destiny.

So, yes, I will marry you. Someday. If you’ll have me,” he said modestly.”Of course I will, you idiot,” I said with a shriek, and threw myself into his arms.

He stood straight then, moving to stand directly in front of me as he dropped low and bowed dramatically. “Your Majesty.

I want to talk to you. I want to listen to you. I want to walk with you and, yes, I want you in m bed. That’s what I want today. That’s what I’ll want...

I seem to know all the cliches, but not how to put them together in a believable way. Or else these stories are terrible and grandiose precisely because all the cliches intertwine in an unrealistic...

Beautiful princesses and beautiful, strong queens are brainwashed into thinking ho’s and B****’s are virtuous titles.

I am not yet come of age, my lord. How can I be queen?” asked Constance fearfully.

I have an Unexplained Flying Erection. I also have a floating picture of my dead grandma. The two are unrelated. Long live the queen!

I love all things Queen – their songs are epic storytelling.