What has happened to the good? Where is the fidelity and sanctuary of love?
Everyone used to be so good, and simple and all the bad we did was innocent and with reason.
How can lovers cheat on their beloved?
And even if my heart could bear it, why would I?

Love is unfathomable, complete madness and illusion, and yet it makes the bravest of men.
I'd walk into the gates of Hell if my love was there, for when your lover calls your heart follows. I would feel fear, naturally, but in the name of love it doesn't matter.
Those who say emotions make you weak are wrong, my darlings.

If my black knight were on the other side of the chess board, I'd sacrifice myself for him without question.
It would be more logical to save my Queen, but I couldn't, because I love him.

Do you suppose that other rabbits judge Peter Rabbit for having floppy ears and curly whiskers?
Perhaps at the time it was unfortunate, but it made him remembered.