And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.

             ― F. Scott Fitzgerald

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Jane Seymour (c. 1508 – 24 October 1537) was Queen of England from 1536 to 1537 as the third wife of King Henry VIII. She succeeded Anne Boleyn as queen consort following the latter’s execution for high treason, incest and adultery in May 1536. She died of postnatal complications less than two weeks after the birth of her only child, a son who reigned as Edward VI. She was the only one of Henry’s wives to receive a queen’s funeral, and his only consort to be buried beside him in St. George’s Chapel, Windsor Castle, as she was the only consort to have a male heir to survive infancy.

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« Having worked with Daniel now, I realize he’s an actor who really loves to challenge himself, he’s not ever happy really when he thinks he’s in his comfort zone. […] He really doesn’t ever stop, he doesn’t reach a point where he goes : let’s now take that box, i’m satisfied. » — Michael Grandage about Daniel Radcliffe in The Cripple Of Inishmaan. (x)


He give me hope…then he take it away… again and again…

GOD, why he can never ever try to feel what I feel inside…?

I’m crying a river blood for him…never ever I do this kind of things to any men in this world…why…? My Love must be not enough for him… right?