I Am More Afraid Of

I Would Not Open Windows Into Men's Souls.

I Will Never Be By Violence Constrained To Do Anything.

My Loving People, We Have Been Persuaded By Some That Are Careful Of Our Safety, To Take Heed How We Commit Ourself To Armed Multitudes For Fear Of Treachery; But I Assure You, I Do Not Desire To Live To Distrust My Faithful And Loving People. I Know I Have The Body But Of A Weak And Feeble Woman, But I Have The Heart And Stomach Of A King, And Of A King Of England Too, And Think Foul Scorn That Parma Or Spain, Or Any Prince Of Europe Should Dare To Invade The Borders Of My Realm.

Anger Makes Dull Men Witty, But It Keeps Them Poor.

[when Opposed By Leaders Of Her Council:] I Will Make You Shorter By The Head!