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• Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed in one self place, for where we are is Hell, and where Hell is there must we ever be.
  -- Christopher Marlowe, "Doctor Faustu...
• Our swords shall play the orators for us. -- Christopher Marlowe
• Our swords shall play the orators for us. -- Christopher Marlowe (1564-1593)
• O, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
  -- Christopher Marlowe (1565-1593) -- Faustu...
• When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• If I cannot bend Heaven, I shall move Hell.
• What a hell of a heaven it will be, when they get all these hypocrites assembled there!
  -- Mark Twai...
• Why this is Hell, nor am I out of it. -- Christopher Marlowe (1564-1593)
• Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man.
  -- Christopher Marlowe (1565-1593) -- Faustu...