Over 40,000 Famous Quotes Sorted By Topic and Author

For those whom God to ruin has designed He fits for fate, and first destroys their mind.
Topic: Insanity
Author: John Dryden
There is a pleasure, sure, In being mad, which none but madmen know!
Topic: Insanity
Author: John Dryden
Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.
Topic: Insanity
Author: John Dryden
Then hasten to be drunk, the business of the day.
Topic: Intemperance
Author: John Dryden
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Topic: Jealousy
Author: John Dryden
Joy rul'd the day, and Love the night.
Topic: Joy
Author: John Dryden
Joy in looking and comprehending is nature's most beautiful gift.
Topic: Joy
Author: John Dryden
Who climbs the grammar-tree, distinctly knows Where noun, and verb, and participle grows.
Topic: Language
Author: John Dryden
The love of liberty with life is given, And life itself the inferior gift of Heaven.
Topic: Liberty
Author: John Dryden
When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.
Topic: Love
Author: John Dryden
And nobler is a limited command, Given by the love of all your native land, Than a successive title, long and dark, Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's Ark.
Author: John Dryden
He made all countries where he came his own.
Author: John Dryden
Some truth there was, but dash'd and brew'd with lies, To please the fools, and puzzle all the wise.
Topic: Lying
Author: John Dryden
Better to hunt in fields for health unbought, Than fee the doctor for a nauseous draught. The wise for cure on exercise depend; God never made his work for man to mend.
Topic: Medicine
Author: John Dryden
So liv'd our sires, ere doctors learn'd to kill, And multiplied with theirs the weekly bill.
Topic: Medicine
Author: John Dryden
There's a proud modesty in merit; averse from asking, and resolved to pay ten times the gifts it asks.
Topic: Merit
Author: John Dryden
A very merry, dancing, drinking, Laughing, quaffing, and unthinking time.
Topic: Merriment
Author: John Dryden
Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate, And welt'ring in his blood; Deserted at his utmost need, By those his former bounty fed; On the bare earth expos'd he lies, With not a friend to close his eyes.
Topic: Misfortune
Author: John Dryden
When Misfortune is asleep, let no one wake her.
Topic: Misfortune
Author: John Dryden
A mob is the scum that rises upmost when the nation boils.
Topic: Mob
Author: John Dryden
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