What did John Dryden mean by: Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where. - John Dryden Poet · England Copy
+ Fowls, by winter forced, forsake the floods, and wing their hasty flight to happier lands. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Land, Wings, Winter, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Many things impossible to thought have been by need to full perfection brought. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Impossible, Perfection, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ And that one hunting, which the Devil design’d For one fair female, lost him half the kind. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Design, Hunting, Women, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ We first make our habits, and then our habits make us. Explain Feraz Zeid, August 23, 2023December 24, 2023, John Dryden, Character, Motivational, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ When bounteous autumn rears her head, he joys to pull the ripened pear. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Autumn, Joy, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ So the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Lying, Spiders, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Fortune confounds the wise, And when they least expect it turns the dice. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Dice, Fortune, Wise, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Humility and resignation are our prime virtues. Feraz Zeid, October 2, 2023December 26, 2023, John Dryden, Humility, Prime, Virtue, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Everyone has his faults which he continually repeats: neither fear nor shame can cure them. Explain - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
