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This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
William Shakespeare, Hamlet

Look, look, master, here comes two religious caterpillars.
Christopher Marlowe

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Tax not so bad a voice to slander music any more than once.
William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing

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Faustus: «Come, I think hell’s a fable».
Mephistopheles: «Ay, think so still, until experience change thy mind».
---Christopher Marlowe, Dr. Faustus

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