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What feeds me destroys me.
Christopher Marlowe
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Christopher Marlowe
Age: 29 †
Born: 1564
Born: February 23
Died: 1593
Died: May 30
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Canterbury
United Kingdom
Kit 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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Honour is purchas'd by the deeds we do.
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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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You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.
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Live and die in Aristotle's works.
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Now I will show myselfTo have more of the serpent than the doveThat is--more knave than fool.
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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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... when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Fornication: but that was in another country And besides, the wench is dead.
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Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
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My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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I am Envy, begotten of a chimney-sweeper and an oyster-wife. I cannot read, and therefore wish all books were burnt I am lean with seeing others eat - O that there would come a famine through all the world, that all might die, and I live alone then thou should'st see how fat I would be! But must thou sit and I stand? Come down, with a vengeance!
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What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
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Make me immortal with a kiss.
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Things that are not at all, are never lost.
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Love is not ful of pittie (as men say) But deaffe and cruell, where he meanes to pray.
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That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Love me little, love me long.
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