Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEVirtue is the fount whence honour springs.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEI’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEHad I as many souls as there be stars, I’d give them all for Mephistopheles!
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWe control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWECut 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.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEGoodness is beauty in the best estate.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWELone women, like to empty houses, perish.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEYou stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEFools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAll women are ambitious naturally.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEThe griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEO, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEYou must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEMy men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEThat perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAll places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE