No one provokes me with impunity.

No more tears now; I will think about revenge.

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.

To be kind to all, to like many and love a few, to be needed and wanted by those we love, is certainly the nearest we can come to happiness.

No one provokes me with impunity.

Look to your consciences and remember that the theatre of the world is wider than the realm of England.

I fear John Knox's prayers more than an army of ten thousand men.