Yet each man kills the thing he loves
By each let this be heard
Some do it with a bitter look
Some with a flattering word
The coward does it with a kiss
The brave man with a sword
If I had my way we'd sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.
A year. We'd known each other only a year, but we'd lived a lifetime in it.
Some people are meant to fall in love with each other, but not meant to be together.
Each morning, before Jackie started her studies, she wrote on a clean piece of paper: Tarde venientibus ossa.
To the latecomers are left the bones.
Each man for himself in that desert of egoism which is called life.