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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| d35b859 | Organization kills. | John Dos Passos | ||
| 114fa4a | Walt Whitman's a hell of a lot more revolutionary than any Russian poet I've ever heard of. | John Dos Passos | ||
| 8c384fd | How did they pick John Doe? | John Dos Passos | ||
| 227c273 | The Body of an American, **1919* [1932] | John Dos Passos | ||
| 9ff79e1 | All right we are two nations. | John Dos Passos | ||
| e0ea73e | An horrid stillness first invades the ear,And in that silence we the tempest fear. | John Dryden | ||
| 08a714e | Their heavenly harps a lower strain began, and in soft music mourn the fall of man. | John Dryden | ||
| 677bfa5 | Music] is inarticulate poesy. | John Dryden | ||
| ac395f8 | Pains of love be sweeter far Than all other pleasures are. | John Dryden | ||
| 90a41f0 | Death in itself is nothing; but we fearTo be we know not what, we know not where. | John Dryden | ||
| 27ee14a | 'T is not for nothing that we life pursue;It pays our hopes with something still that's new. | John Dryden | ||
| bb6f7d6 | A man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth. | John Dryden | ||
| 1c89abb | O gracious God! how far have weProfaned thy heavenly gift of poesy! | John Dryden | ||
| 958e183 | And torture one poor word ten thousand ways. | John Dryden | ||
| 20fe9b7 | This is the porcelain clay of humankind. | John Dryden | ||
| b2883c1 | I have a soul that like an ample shieldCan take in all, and verge enough for more. | John Dryden | ||
| a263e3d | A knockdown argument: 'tis but a word and a blow. | John Dryden | ||
| 3c54c42 | Whistling to keep myself from being afraid. | John Dryden | ||
| 442dddf | The true Amphitryon is the Amphitryon where we dine. | John Dryden | ||
| 5172048 | Truth is the foundation of all knowledge, and the cement of all societies. | John Dryden | ||
| ff13e0d | Genius must be born, and never can be taught. | John Dryden | ||
| 9b8c6cd | Be kind to my remains; and oh defend,Against your judgment, your departed friend! | John Dryden | ||
| 4de3362 | Look round the habitable world: how fewKnow their own good, or knowing it, pursue. | John Dryden | ||
| 58b1604 | Words, once my stock, are wanting to commendSo great a poet and so good a friend. | John Dryden | ||
| d0c2fdc | Lord of yourself, uncumbered with a wife. | John Dryden | ||
| daa7939 | Ill habits gather by unseen degrees -- As brooks make rivers, rivers run to seas. | John Dryden | ||
| 96c9965 | He was exhaled; his great Creator drewHis spirit, as the sun the morning dew. | John Dryden | ||
| 29dd2db | Here lies my wife:here let her lie!Now she's at rest, and so am I. | John Dryden | ||
| 26f930f | Forgiveness to the injured does belong;But they ne'er pardon who have done the wrong. | John Dryden | ||
| 3c84eaf | Fame then was cheap, and the first comer sped;And they have kept it since by being dead. | John Dryden | ||
| a2a9165 | A brave man scorns to quarrel once a day;Like Hectors in at every petty fray. | John Dryden | ||
| 2517f5e | The wretched have no friends. | John Dryden | ||
| 58c2071 | With how much ease believe we what we wish! | John Dryden | ||
| 72bbc48 | Whatever is, is in its causes just. | John Dryden | ||
| 1215abc | His hair just grizzled,As in a green old age. | John Dryden | ||
| 08cdda7 | She, though in full-blown flower of glorious beauty,Grows cold even in the summer of her age. | John Dryden | ||
| 3753907 | There is a pleasure sureIn being mad which none but madmen know. | John Dryden | ||
| 3af73d2 | Lord of humankind. | John Dryden | ||
| 79b1c7b | Second thoughts, they say, are best. | John Dryden | ||
| 611aa73 | He's a sure card. | John Dryden | ||
| e433243 | They say everything in the world is good for something. | John Dryden | ||
| fb1537c | Whate'er he did was done with so much ease,In him alone 't was natural to please. | John Dryden | ||
| ca24b47 | In friendship false, implacable in hate,Resolved to ruin or to rule the state. | John Dryden | ||
| a2fc5fe | Behold him setting in his western skies,The shadows lengthening as the vapours rise. | John Dryden |