What did Christopher Marlowe mean by: Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight? Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England Copy
We control fifty percent of a relationship. We influence one hundred percent of it. Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Control, Influence, Relationships, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves. Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Boldness, Pride, Violence, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
Now I will show myselfTo have more of the serpent than the dove;That is–more knave than fool. Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Betrayal, Cunning, Deception, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
Fornication: but that was in another country; And besides, the wench is dead. Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Death, Distance, Remorse, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life. Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Mortality, Reflection, Time, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day? Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Impermanence, Insignificance, Power, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate. Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Fate, Love, Power, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne’er be found! Author, December 25, 2023January 1, 2025, Christopher Marlowe, Disappearance, Surrender, Transformation, 0 Christopher Marlowe Dramatist · England
Lying is the only art form that the public sanctions and instinctively prefers to reality. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The extreme limit of wisdom, that’s what the public calls madness. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love Jean Cocteau Artist · France
