Better to hunt in fields, for health unbought, Than fee the doctor for a nauseous draught, The wise, for cure, on exercise depend; God never made his work for man to mend.
JOHN DRYDENBut how can finite grasp Infinity?
More John Dryden Quotes
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Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
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He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master.
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Silence in times of suffering is the best.
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If by the people you understand the multitude, the hoi polloi, ’tis no matter what they think; they are sometimes in the right, sometimes in the wrong; their judgment is a mere lottery.
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Virtue is her own reward.
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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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Riches cannot rescue from the grave, which claims alike the monarch and the slave.
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A woman’s counsel brought us first to woe, And made her man his paradise forego, Where at heart’s ease he liv’d; and might have been As free from sorrow as he was from sin.
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A happy genius is the gift of nature.
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He is a perpetual fountain of good sense.
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At home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
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Never was patriot yet, but was a fool.
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Zeal, the blind conductor of the will.
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But how can finite grasp Infinity?
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There is a pleasure in being mad, which none but madmen know.
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