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Christopher Marlowe Quote - Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.

Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.

Christopher Marlowe

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What feeds me destroys me.
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Destroy Feed Food Myself
Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.
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Hate Love Myself World
Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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Ourselves Play Sword
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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Love Sight
Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Myself Talk Violence
The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
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Grief King Man Privacy
Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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Disappear Empty Lonely Woman
All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Heaven Hell Place Spiritual
I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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Book Burn Jealous Myself Reading
We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.
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Influence Oneself Relationship
The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
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Move Stars Time
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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Friendship Life Love Ourselves
Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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Calm Life Silence Time
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
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
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Day King Perfection Shadow Sunshine
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

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