Faustus: Stay, Mephistopheles, and tell me, what good will
my soul do thy lord?

Mephistopheles: Enlarge his kingdom.

Faustus: Is that the reason he tempts us thus?

Mephistopheles: Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris.
(It is a comfort to the wretched to have companions in misery.)

Autor: Christopher Marlowe

Faustus: Stay, Mephistopheles, and tell me, what good will<br />my soul do thy lord?<br /><br />Mephistopheles: Enlarge his kingdom.<br /><br />Faustus: Is that the reason he tempts us thus?<br /><br />Mephistopheles: Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris.<br />(It is a comfort to the wretched to have companions in misery.) - Christopher Marlowe

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