Light sufferings give us leisure to complain.
JOHN DRYDENNo government has ever been, or can ever be, wherein time-servers and blockheads will not be uppermost.
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Plots, true or false, are necessary things, To raise up commonwealths and ruin kings.
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
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They first condemn that first advised the ill.
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Deathless laurel is the victor’s due.
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When we view elevated ideas of Nature, the result of that view is admiration, which is always the cause of pleasure.
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Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
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All, as they say, that glitters is not gold.
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Virtue is her own reward.
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Of all the tyrannies on human kind the worst is that which persecutes the mind.
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We first make our habits, and then our habits make us.
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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.
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Here lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.
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And that the Scriptures, though not everywhere Free from corruption, or entire, or clear, Are uncorrupt, sufficient, clear, entire In all things which our needful faith require.
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Men’s virtues I have commended as freely as I have taxed their crimes.
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The sooner you treat your son as a man, the sooner he will be one.
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But Shakespeare’s magic could not copied be; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
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Silence in times of suffering is the best.
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The love of liberty with life is given, And life itself the inferior gift of Heaven.
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Love is not in our choice but in our fate.
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All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.
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Pity only on fresh objects stays, but with the tedious sight of woes decays.
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Fame then was cheap, and the first comer sped; And they have kept it since by being dead.
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What precious drops are those, Which silently each other’s track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their faint dew?
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Love is love’s reward.
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Sweet is pleasure after pain.
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Courage from hearts and not from numbers grows.
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