[i]n The End This Shall Be For

I Observe And Remain Silent.

We Princes Are Set As It Were Upon Stages, In The Sight And View Of All The World. The Least Spot Is Soon Spied In Our Garments, A Blemish Quickly Noticed In Our Doings.

The Stone Often Recoils On The Head Of The Thrower.

I Cannot Find It In Me To Fear A Man Who Took Ten Years A Learning Of His Alphabet.

I Have The Heart Of A Man, Not A Woman, And I Am Not Afraid Of Anything.