realization from The Tudors

I have been a Thomas More.

I have always been an unwitting Anne.

I will never be a Henry.

Perhaps I have been a Cardinal Wosley.

But this is the first time I have been a Katherine in each and every way without intending to be. Upon this realization, I refuse to stay a Katherine.

I need not give any explanation. I do not need to be excused. All I need is an understanding ear.

Song of the Day: Dead From The Waist Down (by Catatonia)

We are sleeping on our feet
We stole the songs from birds in trees
Bought us time on easy street
Now our paths they never meet
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability
I caught a glimpse, and it's not me