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Christopher Marlowe Quote - Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.

Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.

Christopher Marlowe

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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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I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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When all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Accurst be he that first invented war.
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You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Infinite riches in a little room.
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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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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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What feeds me destroys me.
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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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It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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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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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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Make me immortal with a kiss.
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