“Moth: I gave you my life.

Flame: I allowed you to kiss me.”

“Like a moth to a flame
Burned by the fire.
My love is blind
Can't you see my desire?”

“I need you like - like light. You're light, all right - like a flame to a moth. I told you once that you shouldn't mess with forbidden things - I should have taken my own advice.”

“I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love,
and how you gave me everything you had
and how I offered you what was left of me.”

“For life and love you gave to me
I give my thanks for eternity.”

“Be the flame, not the moth.”

“Her hand touched me at the wrist. "If I gave you my life, you would drop it. Wouldn't you?"

I didn't say anything.”

“If you must know, I-I had never in my life kissed a young lady, and you are far too beautiful to me to want to get it wrong!”

“There is no need to carry me to another prison. My life is already ebbing away. I suggest that you nail me to a cross and burn me alive. My flaming body will be a torch to light my people on their path to freedom.”

“Then kiss me, Claire," he whispered, "And know that you are more to me than life, and I have no regret.”