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

You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.

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

Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

While money doesn't buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.

Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight?

I am Envy, begotten of a chimney-sweeper and an oyster-wife. I cannot read, and therefore wish all books were burnt; I am lean with seeing others eat - O that there would come a famine through all the world, that all might die, and I live alone; then thou should'st see how fat I would be! But must thou sit and I stand? Come down, with a vengeance!