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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
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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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Now I will show myselfTo have more of the serpent than the doveThat is--more knave than fool.
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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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Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
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Confess and be hanged.
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Had I as many souls as there be stars, I'd give them all for Mephistopheles!
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We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.
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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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What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
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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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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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Love me little, love me long.
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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 feeds me destroys me.
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