The etiquette of romantic love is as elaborate as that surrounding the Emperor of China.
Death promises nothing--not even oblivion.
In art, a dress is never just a dress; nor in life either.
Human nature is a scoundrel's favorite explanation.
If you do not throw in a few promises of better things to come, gloomy one, I am going to take you back to the library.
Unlike life, when books become meaningless, they are making a point.