[The Queen sighs.
You should not sigh, great lady.
Queen: Why should I not sigh, Oozizi?
Oozizi: Great lady, because such things as sighs pertain only to love.
Queen: Love is a joy, Oozizi; love is a glow. Love makes them dance so lightly along rays of the sunlight. It is made of sunlight and gladness. It is like flowers in twilight. How should they sigh?
Oozizi: Lady! Great lady! Say not such things of love!
Queen: Say not such things, Oozizi? Are they not true?
Oozizi: True? Yes, great lady, true. But love is a toy of the humble; love is a common thing that the lowly use; love is ... Great lady, had any overheard you speaking then they might have thought, they might have madly dreamed ...
Queen: Dreamed what, Oozizi?
Oozizi: Incredible things.