For secrets are edged tools, And must be kept from children and from fools.
JOHN DRYDENWe must beat the iron while it is hot, but we may polish it at leisure.
More John Dryden Quotes
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We by art unteach what Nature taught.
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None, none descends into himself, to find The secret imperfections of his mind: But every one is eagle-ey’d to see Another’s faults, and his deformity.
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All authors to their own defects are blind.
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Sweet is pleasure after pain.
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Confidence is the feeling we have before knowing all the facts.
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Order is the greatest grace.
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The scum that rises upmost, when the nation boils.
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Those who write ill, and they who ne’er durst write, Turn critics out of mere revenge and spite.
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They say everything in the world is good for something.
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Courage from hearts and not from numbers grows.
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Murder may pass unpunished for a time, But tardy justice will overtake the crime.
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Much malice mingled with a little wit Perhaps may censure this mysterious writ.
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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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Old age creeps on us where we think it night.
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Happy the man, and happy he alone, he who can call today his own; he who, secure within, can say, tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
JOHN DRYDEN