O, Thou Art Fairer Than The Evening

Honour Is Purchas'd By The Deeds We Do.

... When All The World Dissolves, And Every Creature Shall Be Purified, All Places Shall Be Hell That Are Not Heaven.

Faustus. [stabbing His Arm.] Lo, Mephistophilis, For Love Of Thee, I Cut Mine Arm, And With My Proper Blood Assure My Soul To Be Great Lucifer's, Chief Lord And Regent Of Perpetual Night!

Make Me Immortal With A Kiss.

Excess Of Wealth Is Cause Of Covetousness.