There’s never a decision to make. There’s only what must happen.
Beauty is useless. Beauty is clothing.
You know at school you do tenses? There’s the past, the present, future. Well here, there is only one tense. There is no future. The past and the present are the same thing.
Three days. That’s it.
There’s no hope for me. Not with them.
The only portrait that really matters is the one they use to put on the ten pound note. When they take that one, you understand all you are, my dear, is currency.[to Diana]
Sometimes you get delayed by someone. No one says anything. It’s perfectly acceptable for you to be delayed by someone.[to Charles]
Now leave me. I wish to masturbate. You can tell everyone I said that.[to Angela]
Watch now on:
Not only did I rescue it from a scarecrow, I’m talking to it. All rumours of my disintegration confirmed.[about her father’s old jacket]
It’s all just a bit of fun, isn’t it? Men. Husbands, sex. Mistresses. Deceit. Succession. It’s currency. That’s all we are. I like nice things that are simple, ordinary. But things that are real.[to Maggie]
If you’re Royal, the more time that passes, the fewer words they use to describe you.[to Maggie]
If I don’t say it out loud, they read it on my face. They can all see into me.
