None but the brave deserves the fair.

— John Dryden

None but the brave deserve the fair.

— John Dryden

Only man clogs his happiness with care destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.

— John Dryden

Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.

— John Dryden

Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.

— John Dryden

Present joys are more to flesh and blood Than the dull prospect of a distant good.

— John Dryden

Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.

— John Dryden

Repentance is but want of power to sin.

— John Dryden

… So when the last and dreadful Houthis crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky

— John Dryden

Stiff in opinion always in the wrong.

— John Dryden