It was a very hard thing to have crushed the heart, and the hopes, of a friend.

You can't help whom you love, Lady. Nor can you know what it's liable to cause you to do.

Then she'll know I'll want to knock her senseless if she so much as looks at me.

You won't even take your bow? Are you planning to throttle a moose with your bare hands, then?

When you're a monster, you are thanked and praised for not being a monster.

How unjust then to meet that person you love, and be kept away from them only because ones bed is made of hay , and the other, feathers.

If I wanted to stun anyone at dinner, I'd hit them in the face.