Have all beautiful things sad destinies?

“I can't sleep,' he said. 'Let me lie with my head on your silver breast.”

“A room? A nice room? A beautiful room? A beautiful room with bath? Swing high, …”

“If I was bound for hell, let it be hell. No more false heavens. No more damned …”

“Only the magic and the dream are true — all the rest's a lie.”