Christopher Marlowe Quotes

Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
Accursed be he that first invented war.
Accurst be he that first invented war.
All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
Confess and be hanged.
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
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.
I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.
Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
Live and die in Aristotle's works.
Money can't buy love, but it improves your bargaining position.
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
Our swords shall play the orators for us.
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
There is no sin but ignorance.
Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
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Christopher Marlowe
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26 February, 1564
DeathDate
30 May, 1593
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