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Who pleases one against his will.
William Congreve
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William Congreve
Age: 58 †
Born: 1670
Born: January 24
Died: 1729
Died: January 19
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Delay not till tomorrow to be wise tomorrow's sun to thee may neve rise.
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Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, whether of our worth or worthlessness, we are almost impervious to fear.
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A little scorn is alluring.
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Come, come, leave business to idlers, and wisdom to fools: they have need of 'em: wit be my faculty, and pleasure my occupation, and let father Time shake his glass.
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I find we are growing serious, and then we are in great danger of being dull.
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One minute gives invention to destroy What to rebuild, will a whole age employ.
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Mr Witwould: Pray, madam, do you pin up your hair with all your letters? I find I must keep copies. Mrs Millamant: Only with those in verse.... I never pin up my hair with prose.
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Defer not till to-morrow to be wise, To-morrow's Sun to thee may never rise Or should to-morrow chance to cheer thy sight With her enlivening and unlook'd for light, How grateful will appear her dawning rays! As favours unexpected doubly please.
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I know a lady that loves to talk so incessantly, she won't give an echo fair play she has that everlasting rotation of tongue that an echo must wait till she dies before it can catch her last words!
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Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing.
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Music has charms to soothe a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak. I've read that things inanimate have moved, and, as with living souls, have been inform'd, by magic numbers and persuasive sound.
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Honor is a public enemy, and conscience a domestic, and he that would secure his pleasure, must pay a tribute to one and go halves with t'other.
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Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.
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Invention flags, his brain goes muddy, And black despair succeeds brown study.
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Though marriage makes man and wife one flesh, it leaves 'em still two fools.
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If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.
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I nauseate walking 'tis a country diversion, I loathe the country.
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Men are apt to offend ('tis true) where they find most goodness to forgive.
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Let us be very strange and well-bred:Let us be as strange as if we had been married a great whileAnd as well-bred as if we were not married at all.
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They are at the end of the gallery retired to their tea and scandal, according to their ancient custom.
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