"Come, gentle night, — come, loving black browed night.
Give me my Romeo; and when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of Heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night,
And pay no worship to the garish sun."

William Shakespeare

(Romeo and Juliet)

"Ya no estoy muerto, estoy enamorado."

Adolfo Bioy Casares

(La invención de Morel)