John Dryden
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The conscience of a people is their power.
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Beware of the fury of the patient man.
Beware the fury of a patient man.
How can finite grasp infinity
Set all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.
Great wits are sure to madness near allied And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
A mob is the scum that rises upmost when the nation boils.
Pains of love be sweeter far Than all other pleasures are.
Dreams are but interludes that fancy makes... Sometimes forgotten things, long cast behind Rush forward in the brain, and come to mind.
But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little and who talk too much.
The gates of Hell are open night and day Smooth the descent, and easy is the way But, to return, and view the cheerful skies In this, the task and mighty labor lies.
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The only difference between me and others is that they think they can change something with cute little poems, nice cards or embracing trees and being nice to little lapdogs.
I like to use 'I Can't Believe it's Not Butter' on my toast in the morning, because sometimes when I eat breakfast, I like to be incredulous. How was breakfast? Unbelievable.
Nature shows that with the growth of intelligence comes increased capacity for pain, and it is only with the highest degree of intelligence that suffering reaches its supreme point.
Politics is such a torment that I advise everyone I love not to mix with it.
Pay attention to your inner voice. For it needs you to analyse what you are thinking about.
If we could but paint with the hand what we see with the eye.
Nature is an infinite sphere of which the center is everywhere and the circumference nowhere.
A critic is a gong at a railroad crossing clanging loudly and vainly as the train goes by.
You cannot mix sports with politics.
Oh, the tiger will love you. There is no sincerer love than the love of food.
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