Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be. – John Dryden
For present joys are more to flesh and blood than a dull prospect of a distant good. – John Dryden
Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be. – John Dryden
For present joys are more to flesh and blood than a dull prospect of a distant good. – John Dryden
It is madness to make fortune the mistress of events, because by herself she is nothing and is ruled by prudence. – John Dryden