That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWENow I will show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; That is–more knave than fool.
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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While money doesn’t buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
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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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Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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Live and die in Aristotle’s works.
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O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne’er be found!
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Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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Who hateth me but for my happiness? Or who is honored now but for his wealth? Rather had I, a Jew, be hated thus, Than pitied in a Christian poverty.
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Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Had I as many souls as there be stars, I’d give them all for Mephistopheles!
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You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Love me little, love me long.
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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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What feeds me destroys me.
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Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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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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Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
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