Men Fight Wars. Women Win Them.

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

Though God Hath Raised Me High, Yet This I Count The Glory Of My Crown: That I Have Reigned With Your Loves.

I Do Not So Much Rejoice That God Hath Made Me To Be A Queen, As To Be A Queen Over So Thankful A People. Therefore I Have Cause To Wish Nothing More Than To Content The Subject And That Is A Duty Which I Owe. Neither Do I Desire To Live Longer Days Than I May See Your Prosperity And That Is My Only Desire.

I Don't Keep A Dog And Bark Myself.

Answer On Being Asked Her Opinion Of Christ's Presence In The Sacrament. 'twas God The Word That Spake It, He Took The Bread And Brake It; And What The Word Did Make It That I Believe, And Take It.