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 DRYDENI never saw any good that came of telling truth.
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And plenty makes us poor.
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For secrets are edged tools, And must be kept from children and from fools.
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They, who would combat general authority with particular opinion, must first establish themselves a reputation of understanding better than other men.
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For age but tastes of pleasures youth devours.
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The secret pleasure of a generous act Is the great mind’s great bribe.
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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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He has not learned the first lesson of life who does not every day surmount a fear.
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War is the trade of kings.
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So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.
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Some of our philosophizing divines have too much exalted the faculties of our souls, when they have maintained that by their force mankind has been able to find out God.
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Honor is but an empty bubble.
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Death ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
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For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
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Trust reposed in noble natures obliges them the more.
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Pity only on fresh objects stays, but with the tedious sight of woes decays.
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