The Tudors (The Tudors) (№ 214539)

- I have figured something out for the Palace. There are beautiful gardens, groves, valleys, paths, there will be a grove of Diana and the fountain with its sculptures and statues everywhere, fountains, flowing water, and marble birds and water gushes out of their beaks. What do you say, clown?
- I like everything. That's just groves... groves I don't like. The fountains, marble paths and birds. And everything else I like.
- You don't understand, the Palace of the French king in shambo the whole world envies. Nonsuch is a hundred, a thousand times better.
- And then, over time, like everything in this world, it will disappear - like the ruins of Ancient Rome, like the Colossus of Rhodes - everything in the world turns to dust. Even the great palaces of the great fools. Because very soon the Palace will again be imaginary, because it will not. There will be nothing - a void, a green hill in a green shade.
- And yet, people will understand that once here stood the great Palace is the most beautiful in the world, not comparable to anything. And it was built by king Henry, and then it all disappears.