Marriage is like sharing a root beer float, or agreeing to be the back half of a horse costume. Even when it’s happening onstage, you should only do it with the people you love.
What kind of marriage is this? What kind of family? You’ve taken my career from me, you’ve taken my home. You’ve taken my name. I thought we were in this together.[to Elizabeth]
A marriage is a duty, yes. But that doesn’t stop us from doing what we want. From f***ing who we want.[to Rhaenyra]
War is war, but killing a man at a wedding, horrid. What sort of monster would do such a thing? As if men need more reasons to fear marriage.
To meet a beautiful woman is one thing, but to meet your best friend in the most beautiful of women is something entirely apart.
There comes a point in any failing marriage, and here I speak with some experience, when you realize there’s no point in trying anymore, and it’s easier to just let the current take you away.