Maxioms by Marie Antoinette
No one understands my ills, nor the terror that fills my breast, who does not know the heart of a read more
No one understands my ills, nor the terror that fills my breast, who does not know the heart of a mother.
There is nothing new except what has been forgotten.
There is nothing new except what has been forgotten.
I was a queen, and you took away my crown; a wife, and you killed my husband; a mother, and read more
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.
Let Them Book the Four Seasons,
Let Them Book the Four Seasons,
