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Christopher Marlowe Quote - He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

Christopher Marlowe

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That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Earth Nature Perfection Sweet
Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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Cry Earth Fools Hell Laughter
Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
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Beautiful Best Estate Goodness
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
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Money Reason Wealth
Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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Action Honor Price
Virginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
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Compare Marriage Reward Virgin Water
Love me little, love me long.
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Long Love Myself
My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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Dance Field Man Myself
It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune, but it is a poor comfort after all.
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Comfortable Misery Misfortune Poor
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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Hell Limitation Oneself Place
All live to die, and rise to fall.
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Death Fall Live One Liner Rise
Had I as many souls as there be stars, I’d give them all for Mephistopheles!
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Myself Soul Stars
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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Greatness Myself Religion Shame Simplicity Sound Thinking Word
The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
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Grief King Man Privacy
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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Heaven Himself Reach Wings
Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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Calm Life Silence Time

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