“Sweet is the death that taketh end by love.”
“Oh, beauty is a beguiling call to death and I'm addicted to the sweet pitch of its siren. That that starts sweet ends bitter, and that which starts bitter ends sweet.”
“Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.”
“Through the air floated only important words, and Flajsman said to himself that love has but one true measure, and that is death. At the end of true love is death, and only the love that ends in death is love.”
“And love? Well, if sex is sweet and death is bitter, love is both. Love will always and forever break your heart.”
“The Lord giveth and the world taketh away.”