Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.
Quote by John Dryden
John Dryden Quotes
If you be pungent, be brief; for it is with words as with sunbeams -...
He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who...
Repentance is but want of power to sin.
War, he sung, is toil and trouble; honour but an empty bubble.
God never made his work for man to mend.
Words are but pictures of our thoughts.
Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is, with thoughts of what may...
There is a pleasure in being mad which none but madmen know.
Dancing is the poetry of the foot.
They that possess the prince possess the laws.
The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape, shows us to others, but hides...
For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
What passions cannot music raise or quell?
Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure
Genius must be born, and never can be taught.
Love is hard work; and hard work sometimes hurts!
By love serve one another
The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets...