Love is not full of pity (as men say) But deaf and cruel, where he means to pray.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWETime doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.
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All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
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He must have a long spoon that eats with the devil.
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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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What feeds me destroys me.
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There is no sin but ignorance.
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Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
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Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo’s laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone.
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Accurst be he that first invented war.
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We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.
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Now I will show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; That is–more knave than fool.
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
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I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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Religion! O Diabole! Fie, I am asham’d, however that I seem, To think a word of such simple sound, Of such great matter should be made the ground.
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Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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Infinite riches in a little room.
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You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
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Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there’s no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death.
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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
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Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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