Book: Angelica. Page 4

And men have a passion to argue about nothing in particular!

To study the human soul is my responsibility.

Not the sinner to judge the severity of his actions.

For the Lord God is not trifling Affairs.

Love the art of love - most precious quality, that we are endowed with...

Love should fade in the presence of his beloved.

Nothing in nature is lost, nothing is created from nothing.

I don't think anything, my dear. I am waiting for you. Sigh. "Love should fade in the presence of his mistress." I'm pale. Or do you think that I'm pale enough? I know troubadours are supposed to kneel before his lady, but this position is not for my foot. But believe me, I, like our divine poet Bernard de Ventadour, can exclaim: "Pangs of love, brought to me a beautiful woman, a loyal slave of which I am will bring me to death." And I'm dying, mA'am.

Easy win devalues love, tough win makes it cherished.

This will continue until, until I can tame you. I will keep it up until you'll be proud to raise his head defiantly to meet me and Express me his views of the rebellion. No wonder I'm the chief huntsman, steward of the Royal hunt. I trusted to tame the most ferocious bitches. And, in the end, they always lick my hands.