Oh Yes. Draw Your Hem Back From

Sometimes You Cannot Help What You Hear, You Cannot Help What You See.

The Sons Of York Will Destroy Each Other, One Brother Destroying Another, Uncles Devouring Nephews, Fathers Beheading Sons. They Are A House Which Has To Have Blood, And They Will Shed Their Own If They Have No Other Enemy.

...your Trouble, William, Is That You Have No Ambition. You Don't See That There Is In Life Only Ever One Goal.' 'and What Is That?' More', George Said Simply. 'just More Of Anything. More Of Everything.

The World Hasn't Changed That Much; Men Still Rule.

I Was Born To Be Your Rival,' She [anne] Said Simply. 'and You Mine. We're Sisters, Aren't We?