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A collection of thoughts and quotations by Christopher Marlowe on kiss, pleasure, hell, fall, religion, love, poetry, life, happiness, tragedy, time, envy, sins and fate.

50 Great Quotes By Christopher Marlowe, One Of The Greatest Playwrights

Quick Facts

Famous As: Playwright, Poet, Writer, Translator

Born On: February 26, 1564

Died On: May 30, 1593

Born In: Canterbury

Died At Age: 29

Christopher Marlowe was an English poet, translator and playwright, who lived in the Elizabethan era and is regarded as the most capable playwright of his era. He studied at The King’s School and then went on to study at Corpus Christi College at University of Cambridge, from where he received his BA degree in 1584. He went on to acquire a post graduate degree as well. His career as playwright started off with the play titled ‘Dido, Queen of Carthage’ which was published in 1594. Other noted works that belong to Marlowe include ‘Tamburlaine the Great’, ‘The Jew of Malta’, ‘Edward the Second’, ‘The Massacre of Paris’ and ‘Doctor Faustus’ among others. The plays were all popular and his work and writings inspired his contemporaries. Perhaps the most sought-after playwright in the English language, William Shakespeare owes his evolution to this great playwright. Marlowe was also a poet and some of his noted poems include ‘The Passionate Shepherd of His Love’, ‘Hero and Leander’ and the translated works of Ovid titled ‘Amores’. He also translated Lucan’s ‘Pharsalia’. Marlowe was definitely one of the leading lights of his generation and his works, writings, poems and thoughts are till date quoted by people. Here is a collection of notable quotes by Christopher Marlowe. These quotes have been excerpted from his popular plays and writings.
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Make me immortal with a kiss.

Christopher Marlowe

Hell is just a frame of mind.

Christopher Marlowe

He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

Christopher Marlowe

Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.

Christopher Marlowe

Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.

Christopher Marlowe

Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

Christopher Marlowe

Come live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove

Christopher Marlowe

Money can't buy love, but it improves your bargaining position.

Christopher Marlowe

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is must we ever be.

Christopher Marlowe

Was this the face that launched a thousand ships/And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?

Christopher Marlowe

What nourishes me, destroys me

Christopher Marlowe

All live to die, and rise to fall.

Christopher Marlowe

If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there's no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death.

Christopher Marlowe

What art thou Faustus, but a man condemned to die?

Christopher Marlowe

Quod Me Nutrit Me Destruit.

Christopher Marlowe

You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, when occasion serves.

Christopher Marlowe

I am Envy...I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.

Christopher Marlowe

The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike

Christopher Marlowe

Where both deliberate, the love is slight; Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight?

Christopher Marlowe

Had I as many souls as there be stars, I'd give them all for Mephistopheles!

Christopher Marlowe

Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir'd his overthrow.

Christopher Marlowe

Fornication: but that was in another country; And besides, the wench is dead.

Christopher Marlowe

But what are kings, when regiment is gone, But perfect shadows in a sunshine day? - Edward II, 5.1

Christopher Marlowe

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscrib'd in one self place; but where we are is hell, And where hell is, there must we ever be.

Christopher Marlowe

FAUSTUS: Where are you damn’d? MEPHISTOPHILIS: In hell. FAUSTUS: How comes it, then, that thou art out of hell? MEPHISTOPHILIS: Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it:

Christopher Marlowe

Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burnd is Apollo's laurel-bough, That sometime grew within this learnd man.

Christopher Marlowe

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!

Christopher Marlowe

Look, look, master, here comes two religious caterpillars.

Christopher Marlowe

Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.— Her lips suck forth my soul; see where it flies...

Christopher Marlowe

That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.

Christopher Marlowe

Unhappy Persia, that in former age Hast been the seat of mighty Conquerors, That in their prowesse and their policies, Have triumph over Africa.

Christopher Marlowe

Thou from this land, I from myself am banish'd.

Christopher Marlowe

Heaven, envious of our joys, is waxen pale; And when we whisper, then the stars fall down To be partakers of our honey talk. (Dido, Queen of Carthage 4.4.52-54)

Christopher Marlowe

Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And melting heavens conspired his overthrow.

Christopher Marlowe

Bene disserer est finis logices. (The end of logic is to dispute well.)

Christopher Marlowe

Philosophy is odious and obscure; Both law and physic are for petty wits; Divinity is basest of the three, Unpleasant, harsh, contemptible, and vile. 'Tis magic, magic that hath ravished me.

Christopher Marlowe

That holy shape becomes a devil best.

Christopher Marlowe

Virtue is the fount whence honor springs.

Christopher Marlowe

MACHEVILL: I count religion but a childish toy, And hold there is no sin but ignorance.

Christopher Marlowe

If I be cruel and grow tyrannous, Now let them thank themselves, and rue too late.

Christopher Marlowe

Where both deliberate, the love is slight; Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight?

Christopher Marlowe

Accursed be he that first invented war.

Christopher Marlowe

BALDOCK: To die, sweet Spenser, therefore live we all; Spenser, all live to die, and rise to fall.

Christopher Marlowe

TAMBURLAINE. [to BAJAZETH] Soft sir, you must be dieted, too much eating will make you surfeit. THERIDAMAS. So it would my lord, specially having so smal a walke, and so litle exercise.

Christopher Marlowe

Infinite riches in a little room

Christopher Marlowe

FAUSTUS: Bell, book and candle, candle, book and bell, Forward and backward, to curse Faustus to hell.

Christopher Marlowe

BARABAS: For religion Hides many mischiefs from suspicion.

Christopher Marlowe

You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab as occasion serves.

Christopher Marlowe

I count religion but a childish toy And hold there is no sin but ignorance.

Christopher Marlowe