And I Will Make Thee

Letting Everyone Down Would Be My Greatest Unhappiness.

Marie Antoinette. Her Last Words Were,"pardon Me Sir. I Did Not Mean To Do It,"to A Man Whose Foot She Stepped On Before She Was Executed By The Guillotine

Let Them Eat Cake.

And I Will Make Thee Beds Of Roses, And A Thousand Fragrant Posies.

I Have Just Been Condemned, Not To A Shameful Death, Which Can Only Apply To Felons, But Rather To Finding Your Brother Again...i Seek Forgiveness For All Whom I Know For Every Harm I May Have Unwittingly Caused Them...adieu, Good, Gentle Sister...i Embrace You With All My Heart As Well As The Poor, Dear Children.