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Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight?
Christopher Marlowe
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Christopher Marlowe
Age: 29 †
Born: 1564
Born: February 23
Died: 1593
Died: May 30
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Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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Faustus: Stay, Mephistopheles, and tell me, what good will my soul do thy lord? Mephistopheles: Enlarge his kingdom. Faustus: Is that the reason he tempts us thus? Mephistopheles: Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris. (It is a comfort to the wretched to have companions in misery)
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Had I as many souls as there be stars, I'd give them all for Mephistopheles!
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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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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone.
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Unhappy spirits that fell with Lucifer, / Conspired against our God with Lucifer, / And are for ever damned with Lucifer.
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Live and die in Aristotle's works.
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We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.
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FAUSTUS. [Stabbing his arm.] Lo, Mephistophilis, for love of thee, I cut mine arm, and with my proper blood Assure my soul to be great Lucifer's, Chief lord and regent of perpetual night!
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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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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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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Infinite riches in a little room.
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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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Love is not ful of pittie (as men say) But deaffe and cruell, where he meanes to pray.
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Honour is purchas'd by the deeds we do.
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What feeds me destroys me.
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Confess and be hanged.
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