Whitney: You black-hearted, treacherous, conniving scoundrel. Clayton: Your flattery warms my heart

I think we women underrate ourselves when it comes to our courage and strength.

But he knew instinctively what he suggested was impossible. She'd been through so much, and held her tears back for so long, that Royce doubted that anything could force her to shed them.

Royce Westmoreland stared at him with biting scorn. "I despise hypocrisy, particularly when it is coated with holiness." "May I ask for a specific example?" "Fat priests," Royce replied, "with fat purses, who lecture staving peasants on the dangers of gluttony and the merits of poverty.

Elizabeth, if you want to be kissed, all you have to do is put your lips on mine.

We all do foolish things when we are in love. Don't we, your grace?

True beauty springs from the heart and dwells in the eyes.