Death: Perhaps you can tell me what I have been doing.
Grazia: I think I can, almost.
Death: Tell me.
Grazia: I think you've been holding life in your hands, as I do some times. I think you've been a little afraid of its beauty.
Death: Oh, you do know.
- Death Takes a Holiday (1934)
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