Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.

Quote by Christopher Marlowe

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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

You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.

You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.

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...

Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.

Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.

What feeds me destroys me.

What feeds me destroys me.

Make me immortal with a kiss.

Make me immortal with a kiss.

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.

There is no sin but ignorance.

There is no sin but ignorance.

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

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

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

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

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...

Confess and be hanged.

Confess and be hanged.

We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.

We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it.

Accurst be he that first invented war.

Accurst be he that first invented war.

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,...

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...

Live and die in Aristotle's works.

Live and die in Aristotle's works.

Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.

Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.

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...

Goodness is beauty in the best estate.

Goodness is beauty in the best estate.