these violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die like fire and ice which as they kiss consume what they touch it turns into something far more beautiful far more deadly than when they're separated
these violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die like fire and ice which as they kiss consume what they touch it turns into something far more beautiful far more deadly than when they're separated
"If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die?
And if you wrong us shall we not revenge? - William Shakespeare