Princes have big ears which hear far and near.

They best pass over the world who trip over it quickly; for it is but a bog. If we stop, we sink.

Must! Is must a word to be addressed to princes? Little man, little man! Thy father, if he had been alive, durst not have used that word.

There is an Italian proverb which saith, From my enemy let me defend myself; but from a pretensed friend Lord deliver me

I know I have the body of a weak and feeble woman, but I have the heart and stomach of a king, and of a king of England too.

Be of good cheer, for you will never want, for the bullet was meant for me, though it hit you.

A strength to harm is perilous in the hand of an ambitious head.