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• Pains of love be sweeter far Than all other pleasures are.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Tyrannic Love, Act iv, Sc. 1...
• Men are but children of a larger growth. -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- All for Love, Act iv, Sc.
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• A knock-down argument: 't is but a word and a blow.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Amphitryon, Act i, Sc. 1...
• This is the porcelain clay of humankind. -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Don Sebastian, Act i, Sc.
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• I have a soul that like an ample shield Can take in all, and verge enough for more.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Don Sebastian, Act i, Sc. 1...
• I am resolved to grow fat, and look young till forty.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- The Maiden Queen, Act iii, Sc. 1...
• Whatever is, is in its causes just. -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Oedipus, Act iii, Sc. 1
• Whistling to keep myself from being afraid. -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Amphitryon, Act iii, Sc.
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• His hair just grizzled, As in a green old age. -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Oedipus, Act iii, Sc.
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