Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there's no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death.
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Make me immortal with a kiss.
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!