I felt as if we were fighting something worse than Anne, some demon that possessed her, that possessed all of us Boleyns: ambition - the devil that had brought us to this little room and brought my sister to this insane distress and us to this savage battle.

Stars in the night,' he said. 'Something something something something, some delight

I was born to be your rival,' she [Anne] said simply. 'And you mine. We're sisters, aren't we?

Tell my daughter Elizabeth -- no! Tell all my daughters, everywhere, in all the ages yet to come. Tell them how I died, and why. And tell them to remember this: the future is unwritten. Know your rights.

But young hearts mend easily, and hearts that own half of England have something better to do than to beat faster for love.

I would be very, very uncomfortable at teaching, at dreaming to teach, people things.

When they see us dance. When they see how you look at me. When they see how I smile at you.