"Each man kills the thing he loves. Some do it with a bitter look. Some with a flattering word. The coward does it with a kiss. The great man with a soul...Some kill their love when they are young. And some when they are old. Some strangle with the hands of lust. Some with the hands of gold..."
Each man kills the thing he loves, 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. Some kill their love when they are young, and some when they are old, some strangle with the hands