Quote by John Dryden
Since every man who lives is born to die, and none can boast since

Since every man who lives is born to die, and none can boast sincere felicity, with equal mind, what happens, let us bear, nor joy nor grieve too much for things beyond our care. – John Dryden

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Happy the man, and happy he alone, he who can call today his own he who, secure within, can say, tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today. – John Dryden

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Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery way: Pleased with the surface, we glide swiftly on, And see the dangers that we cannot shun. – John Dryden

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An arch never sleeps. – Proverb

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It is the nature of the strong heart, that like the palm tree it strives ever upwards when it is most burdened. – Sir Philip Sidney

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Endurance is one of the most difficult disciplines, but it is to the one who endures that the final victory comes. – Buddha

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Something that irritates you and wont let you go. Thats the anguish of it. Do this book, or die. You have to go through that. Talent is insignificant. I know a lot of talented ruins. Beyond talent lie all the usual words: discipline, love, luck, but, most of all, endurance. – Source Unknown

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