If The People Have No Bread, Let

Courage! I Have Shown It For Years; Think You I Shall Lose It At The Moment When My Sufferings Are To End?

No, Do Not Love Me, It Is Better To Give Me Death!

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

Courage? The Moment When My Troubles Are Going To End Is Not The Moment When My Courage Is Going To Fail Me.

Let Them Eat Cake.