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Christopher Marlowe Quote - The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike

The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike

Christopher Marlowe

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Make me immortal with a kiss.
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Immortal Kiss Love Myself Romance
Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
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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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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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Disappear Empty Lonely Woman
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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Friendship Life Love Ourselves
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
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Day King Perfection Shadow Sunshine
Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
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Blood God Rich War
While money doesn’t buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
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Love Money Position Price Yourself
Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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Brave King Ride Success
There is no sin but ignorance.
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Ignorance One Liner Perspective Religious Sin
Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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Cry Earth Fools Hell Laughter
Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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Action Honor Price
Love is not full of pity (as men say) But deaf and cruel, where he means to pray.
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Cruelty Himself Love Man Prayer
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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Bold Occasion Proud Service
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
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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Death Ourselves Sin Truth

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