No more tears now; I will think about revenge.
I fear the prayers of John Knox more than all the assembled armies of Europe
In my end is my beginning
Never have I had such assistants to disrobe me, and never have I put off my clothes before such a company
If I could be anything in the world I would want to be a teardrop because I would be born in your eyes, live on your cheeks, and die on your lips.
Look to your consciences and remember that the theatre of the world is wider than the realm of England.