Like her father, Bess never forgot a hurt of a service. — Jeane Westin, His Last Letter: Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester
Like her father, Bess never forgot a hurt of a service. — Jeane Westin, His Last Letter: Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester
Like her father, Bess never forgot a hurt of a service. — Jeane Westin, His Last Letter: Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester
Like her father, Bess never forgot a hurt of a service. — Jeane Westin, His Last Letter: Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester
Like her father, Bess never forgot a hurt of a service. — Jeane Westin, His Last Letter: Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester
Download Customize

Like her father, Bess never forgot a hurt of a service.

— Jeane Westin, His Last Letter: Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
memory queen elizabeth i

More “Memory” Quotes

If he closed his eyes he could dwell in the circuit of air that had once held her, he could hold his breath and be insid — Catherynne M. Valente, Palimpsest
I think a person permeates a spot, and a lost presence makes the environment timeless to me, keeps an area alive. It pul — Andrew Wyeth
It was a second. A blink. The flap of a bird's wing, the moment it takes to say hello, or goodbye. So quickly that it ma — Aditi Khorana, The Library of Fates
You might forget,' he said. 'You can't hold on to a person when they're gone. You can't even hold on to people who are a — Rose Lerner, True Pretenses
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough. If we al — Maurice Maeterlinck, Wisdom And Destiny
Life becomes involuntary repetitive when you suffer from short term memory loss. — Steven Magee
When all you have is the memory of a thing, all you can think about is how the thing is gone. — Nathan Hill, The Nix
Sinto que há uma estranha eternidade naquilo que amámos e foi destruído.(I feel that there lies a strange eternity in th — Al Berto, O Anjo Mudo
And in that vastness, it felt like every memory existed only to disappear one day. — Vatsal Surti, 20
I'm sorry, I didn't mean--""To speak of it?" asked the K'mir. Diane nodded. "You have to, just to bleed off the poison f — Tamora Pierce, Wild Magic
It was too quiet for hope, and then too loud for safety.She thought of the people she had lost, of the affection, the sm — Radhika Swarup, Where the River Parts
Do youOr do you not knowYou're with me more deadThan you were livingReach me some timeIn a dream may beLet me remember h — Semba Jallow-Rutherford, Sweet and Bitter Twisted