Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.

Quote by Christopher Marlowe

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I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.

I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.

While money doesn't buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.

While money doesn't buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.

Goodness is beauty in the best estate.

Goodness is beauty in the best estate.

O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand...

O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand...

Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of...

Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of...

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

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

Ugly hell, gape not! come not, Lucifer! I'll burn my books!

Ugly hell, gape not! come not, Lucifer! I'll burn my books!

What feeds me destroys me.

What feeds me destroys me.

There is no sin but ignorance.

There is no sin but ignorance.

I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance

I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance

Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand...

Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand...

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are...

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are...

Make me immortal with a kiss.

Make me immortal with a kiss.

Confess and be hanged.

Confess and be hanged.

What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?

What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?

Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.

Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are...

Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are...

All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.

All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.

Our swords shall play the orators for us.

Our swords shall play the orators for us.

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

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