or: Is there life before death?
Knight: Who are you?
Death: I am Death.
You have come to me?
I have been for long time at your side.
Are you prepared?
My flesh is afraid, but I am not. Wait a moment!
You all say that. But I give no respite.
You play chess, don´t you?
How do you know that?
I have seen it in paintings.
Yes, I am quite a skillful player.
But no more so than I.
Why do you wish to play chess with me?
That´s my concern!
You´re quite right.
As long as I resist you, I live. If I win, you set me free... You drew black.
That´s most appropriate, isn´t it?