Great souls forgive not injuries till time has put their enemies within their power, that they may show forgiveness is their own.
JOHN DRYDENNot sharp revenge, nor hell itself can find, A fiercer torment than a guilty mind, Which day and night doth dreadfully accuse, Condemns the wretch, and still the charge renews.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Blown roses hold their sweetness to the last.
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Confidence is the feeling we have before knowing all the facts.
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Sure there is none but fears a future state; And when the most obdurate swear they do not, Their trembling hearts belie their boasting tongues.
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None but the brave deserve the fair.
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Secret guilt is by silence revealed.
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If you have lived, take thankfully the past. Make, as you can, the sweet remembrance last.
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
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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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If the faults of men in orders are only to be judged among themselves, they are all in some sort parties; for, since they say the honour of their order is concerned in every member of it, how can we be sure that they will be impartial judges?
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Every age has a kind of universal genius, which inclines those that live in it to some particular studies.
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All objects lose by too familiar a view.
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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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Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise!
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For what can power give more than food and drink, To live at ease, and not be bound to think?
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But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who talk too much.
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