All is lost. Monks, monks, monks!

Two beheadings out of six wives is too many.

Pastime with good company I love and shall, until I die. Grudge who list, but none deny! So God be pleased, thus live will I.

All is lost! Monks, Monks, Monks! So, now all is gone - Empire, Body, and Soul!.

I beseech you now with all my heart definitely to let me know your whole mind as to the love between us.

Whoever leads an auspicious life here and governs the commonwealth rightly, as my most noble father did, who promoted all piety and banished all ignorance, has a most certain way to heaven.

Hops are a wicked and pernicious weed.

My heart is set. All goodly sport For my comfort Who shall me let?

You have sent me a Flanders mare.

The mindset of a Christian should be based on his faith that God can change the circumstances in His life

Ego is like a street urchin, born of fear and wanting and left to its own devices....

His rough-pad fingers travel down my throat, across my collarbone, down the swell of my chest, a simple caress which has me quaking inside. My flesh aches for him, burns for his touch.

It is only by dispelling the clouds and phantoms of religion that we shall discover truth, reason and morality.

The best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be

Writing a novel in general is like trying to reach a mountain top you'll never quite reach - so you try again and maybe get a little closer.

I see nothing wrong in sterilizing a man who has already brought eight or ten children into the world. Especially if it helps those eight or ten children to live better.

The desire for reinvention seems to arise most often when companies hear the siren call of synergy and start to expand beyond their core businesses.

I look up to people who succeed in accomplishing their dreams.

I don't know if I ever really considered making a connection with the audience.