Christopher Marlowe, Dr. Faustus Quotes

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

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

Think'st thou heaven is such a glorious thing?I tell thee, 'tis not so fair as thouOr any man that breathes on earth.

Hell is just a frame of mind.

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.

FAUSTUS. [Stabbing his arm.] Lo, Mephistophilis, for love of thee, I cut mine arm, and with my proper bloodAssure my soul to be great Lucifer's, Chief lord and regent of perpetual night!