Weep for me. Bear my pain. Take my come. For I can give you nothing else.

A garden always has a point.

Shh,” he whispered. “You asked me if I loved you. I do. I love you more than life itself. Nothing matters in this world but that you live. Can you do that for me? Can you live?

Every word you have ever uttered, is engraved upon my heart. -Lazarus to his mother.

Your cousin might be a pretty face, but you, my darling, courageous, maddening, seductive, mysterious, wonderful Diana, you are the Duchess of Wakefield. My duchess.

Each time it was like a stray bit of glass pressed into the softness of her heart, grinding, grinding, oh so silently until she no longer noticed when she bled.

There are no heroes on the battlefield, my lady; there are only survivors.

Do you love me Hero?" His pale green eyes were full of torment. "Do you love me like I love you?

If I'm good enough to bed, surely I'm good enough to wed.

Dear God. She ached, wanting something that she knew was a sin. Wanting a man who was sin itself.

Will ye come with me?” he whispered. And she answered without hesitation. “Yes, please.

You are not honored for the fruit you pick, but for the trees you plant.

My heart is eternally yours, but my soul will always be hell bound.

The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only another song could cure.

I love design.

I want to know what God thinks. The rest are details.

Because it equates tradition with prejudice, the left finds itself increasingly unable to converse with ordinary people in their common language.

Looking good in Italy is even more important than looking where you're going.

There are times when you should be completely out of the market, for emotional as well as economic reasons.

Every generation of converts threshes over the same old straw.

When you reduce taxes on higher earners it's vital to be reducing them on lower earning people as well so the nation shares in the approach.