What did John Dryden mean by: Death only this mysterious truth unfolds, The mighty soul how small a body holds. - John Dryden Poet · England Copy
+ Murder may pass unpunishd for a time, But tardy justice will oertake the crime. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Justice, Murder, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Repentance is but want of power to sin. Feraz Zeid, October 10, 2023December 26, 2023, John Dryden, Power, Sin, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Reason saw not, till Faith sprung the Light. Feraz Zeid, September 9, 2023December 26, 2023, John Dryden, Faith, Light, Saws, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss. Feraz Zeid, September 2, 2023December 24, 2023, John Dryden, Art, Missing, Nature, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Self-defense is Nature’s eldest law. Feraz Zeid, July 6, 2023December 12, 2023, John Dryden, Gun, Law, Self, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ A narrow mind begets obstinacy; we do not easily believe what we cannot see. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Believe, Mind, Obstinacy, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ To take up half on trust, and half to try, Name it not faith but bungling bigotry. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Faith, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master Feraz Zeid, October 15, 2023December 26, 2023, John Dryden, Confidence, Keeping Secrets, Trust, 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
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. 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
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