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.
Quote by John Dryden
All, all of a piece throughout; Thy chase had a beast in view; Thy wars...
All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
Tomorrow do thy worst, I have lived today.
Look around the inhabited world; how few know their own good, or knowing it, pursue.
Drinking is the soldier's pleasure.
All heiresses are beautiful.
War is the trade of kings.
Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray; Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery...
For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs...
Dancing is the poetry of the foot.
Even victors are by victories undone.
Love is hard work; and hard work sometimes hurts!
But love's a malady without a cure.
Look round the habitable world, how few Know their own good, or, knowing it, pursue!
Love is not in our choice but in our fate.
Successful crimes alone are justified.
Boldness is a mask for fear, however great.
None but the brave deserves the fair.
Courage is one step ahead of fear.
Courage is rightly considered the foremost of the virtues, for upon it, all others depend.