I Do Not Choose That My Grave

It Is Hard To Find Beauty In The Art Of Self Expression.

And Therefore I Am Come Amongst You At This Time, Not As For My Recreation Or Sport, But Being Resolved, In The Midst And Heat Of The Battle, To Live Or Die Amongst You All; To Lay Down, For My God, And For My Kingdom, And For My People, My Honour And My Blood, Even The Dust. I Know I Have But The Body Of A Weak And Feeble Woman; But I Have The Heart Of A King, And Of A King Of England, Too.

A Fool Too Late Bewares When All The Peril Is Past.

I Pray To God That I Shall Not Live One Hour After I Have Thought Of Using Deception.

Fear Not, We Are Of The Nature Of The Lion, And Cannot Descend To The Destruction Of Mice And Such Small Beasts.