Many things impossible to thought have been by need to full perfection brought.
JOHN DRYDENThere is a pleasure in being mad, which none but madmen know.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Take not away the life you cannot give: For all things have an equal right to live.
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Order is the greatest grace.
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Death ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
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Truth is the foundation of all knowledge and the cement of all societies.
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Affability, mildness, tenderness, and a word which I would fain bring back to its original signification of virtue,–I mean good-nature,–are of daily use; they are the bread of mankind and staff of life.
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Parting is worse than death; it is death of love!
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Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
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None would live past years again, Yet all hope pleasure in what yet remain; And, from the dregs of life, think to receive, What the first sprightly running could not give.
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They that possess the prince possess the laws.
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I’m a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I’ll rise and fight again.
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Freedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject’s sole prerogative.
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Few know the use of life before ’tis past.
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Fool that I was, upon my eagle’s wings I bore this wren, till I was tired with soaring, and now he mounts above me.
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Virtue is her own reward.
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There is a proud modesty in merit.
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Faith is to believe what you do not yet see: the reward for this faith is to see what you believe. Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
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Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
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Presence of mind and courage in distress, Are more than arrives to procure success?
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Be slow to resolve, but quick in performance.
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Hushed as midnight silence.
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Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, But good men starve for want of impudence.
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Trust on and think To-morrow will repay; To-morrow’s falser than the former day; Lies worse; and while it says, we shall be blest With some new Joys, cuts off what we possest.
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Repartee is the soul of conversation.
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Dreams are but interludes that fancy makes… Sometimes forgotten things, long cast behind Rush forward in the brain, and come to mind.
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If thou dost still retain the same ill habits, the same follies, too, still thou art bound to vice, and still a slave.
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For all the happiness mankind can gain Is not in pleasure, but in rest from pain.
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