Farewell, my sweet. I could have raped you, but I've grown tired of that kind of love. It's a little dull in the end.
Read more Jöns, squire QuotesFrom: The Seventh Seal
I shall remember this moment: the silence, the twilight, the bowl of strawberries, the bowl of milk. Your faces in the evening light. Mikael asleep, Jof with his lyre. I shall try to remember our talk. I shall carry this memory carefully in my hands as if it were a bowl brimful of fresh milk. It will be a sign to me, and a great sufficiency.
Antonius Block: Wait a moment.Death: You all say that. But I grant no reprieves.