Marie Antoinette Quotes

We made our entrance into Paris. As for honors, we received all that we could possibly imagine; but they, though very well in their way, were not what touched me most. What was really affecting was the tenderness and earnestness of the poor people, who, in spite of the taxes with which they are overwhelmed, were transported with joy at seeing us.

I did not do it on purpose

Fools Rush In

Fools rush in
Where angels fear to tread
And so i come to you my love
My heart above my head
Though i see
The danger there
If there's a chance for me
Then i don't care

Fools rush in
Where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love
So how are they to know
When we met
I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let
This fool rush in

Fools rush in
Where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love
So how are they to know
When we met
I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let
This fool rush in
Just open up your heart and let
This fool rush in
Let open up your heart and let
This fool rush in

"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"

There is nothing new except what has been forgotten.

But how will I eat cake if my head is over there, and my hands are over here?

No harm will come to me. The Assembly is prepared to treat us leniently.

Let them eat cake.

My blood alone remains: take it, but do not make me suffer long.

Pardonnez-moi, monsieur. Je ne l’ai pas fait exprès

We had a beautiful dream and that was all. The interest of my son is the only guide I have, and whatever happiness I could achieve by being free of this place I cannot consent to separate my self from him. I could not have any pleasure in the world if I abandoned my children.I do not even have any regrets.

I was a queen, and you took away my crown; a wife, and you killed my husband; a mother, and you deprived me of my children. My blood alone remains: take it, but do not make me suffer long.

I have come, Sire, to complain of one of your subjects who has been so audacious as to kick me in the belly.

Adieu, dear heart, nothing but death can make me cease to love you.

Courage! I have shown it for years; think you I shall lose it at the moment when my sufferings are to end?