She has good instincts, but wrong judgments. She'll rue the day.
With rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipped maiden And many a lightfoot lad.
He who assists the wicked will in time rue it.
I'm very hard to catch," says Rue. "And if they can't catch me, they can't kill me. So don't count me out.
How did Rue end up on that stage with nothing but the wind offering to take her place?
Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world, replies, of all things, “Music.
Something inside me twists as I remember another voice. Rue. In the arena. When I gave her the leg of groosling. “Oh, I've never had a whole leg to myself before.” The disbelief of the chronically hungry.
The only street I like is Rue Honore de Balzac, because 'Balzac' sound so gay, and I love my gays. I might like Parisians more if they named their streets only for gay icons, like Rue Liza Minnelli or Rue Bette Midler or, my favorite, Rue McClanahan.