John Dryden
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Tomorrow, do thy worst, for I have lived today.
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Tomorrow, do thy worst, for I have lived today.
Happy the man, and happy he alone, He, who can call to-day his own He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
Reason to rule but mercy to forgive The first is the law, the last prerogative.
They think to little who talk to much.
Set all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.
Pains of love be sweeter far Than all other pleasures are.
How can finite grasp infinity
Death in itself is nothing but we fear To be we know not what, we know not where.
Beware of the fury of the patient man.
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