Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir'd his overthrow.
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars. - Christopher Marlowe
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
- Christopher Marlowe
What feeds me destroys me. - Christopher Marlowe
What feeds me destroys me.
Confess and be hanged. - Christopher Marlowe
Confess and be hanged.
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves. - Christopher Marlowe
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
There is no sin but ignorance. - Christopher Marlowe
There is no sin but ignorance.
It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate. - Christopher Marlowe
It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
Things that are not at all, are never lost. - Christopher Marlowe
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it. - Christopher Marlowe
We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend. - Christopher Marlowe
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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