That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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.
I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.
Money can't buy love, but it improves your bargaining position.
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
While money doesn't buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.