I love this book. It’s about Beatrice Cenci.

Which is pronounced Bee-a-treech-ee Chen-chi in Italian.

With the right and proper hand movements :o)

Which brings me (as ever) back to the Bard.

Much Ado About Nothing.

Mixed Vibes today (?!)

 

“Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever,-
One foot in sea and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.”

 

“I can see he’s not in your good books,’ said the messenger.
‘No, and if he were I would burn my library.”

 

“Let me be that I am and seek not to alter me.”

 

“Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.”

 

“For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?”

 

“There was a star danced, and under that was I born. ”