I Never Thought It Would End Like

I Had Never Seen A Woman In Such Despair Before. It Was Worse Than Death, It Was A Constant Longing For Death And A Constant Rejection Of Life. She Lived Like Darkness In Her Own Day.

Jane," I Said Quietly. She Opened Her Eyes, She Had Been Far Away In Prayer. "yes, Mary? Forgive Me, I Was Praying." "if You Go On Flirting With The King With Those Sickly Little Smiles, One Of Us Boleyns Is Going To Scratch Your Eyes Out.

If It Has To Be Done At All, It Must Be Done With Grace.

When It's Done, It's Done. And No One Will Know Until It's Done.

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.