If you have a grateful heart (which is a miracle amongst you statesmen), show it by directing the bearer to the best wine in town, and pray let not this highest point of sacred friendship be performed slightly, but go about it with all due deliberation and care, as holy priests to sacrifice, or as discreet thieves to the wary performance of burglary and shop-lifting. Let your well-discerning palate (the best judge about you) travel from cellar to cellar and then from piece to piece till it has lighted on wine fit for its noble choice and my approbation.
John WilmotThe clog of all pleasure, the luggage of life, is the best can be said for a very good wife.
John WilmotAngels listen when she speaks; She's my delight, all mankind's wonder; But my jealous heart would break Should we live one day asunder.
John WilmotGod bless our good and gracious King, Whose promise none relies on; Who never said a foolish thing, Nor ever did a wise one.
John WilmotIt is a very good world to live in, To lend or to spend, or to live in; but to beg or to borrow, or to get a man's own, It is the very worst world that ever was known.
John WilmotBefore I married, I had three theories about raising children and no children. Now, I have three children and no theories.
John WilmotEnvy is a passion so full of cowardice and shame that nobody ever had the confidence to own it.
John WilmotI have to speak my mind. Because what is in my mind is always more interesting than what is happening in the world outside my mind.
John WilmotThe theatre is my drug. And my illness is so far advanced that my physic must be of the highest quality.
John Wilmot'Tis dangerous to think - For who by thinking tempts his jealous Fate, Is straight arraign'd as Traytor to the State, And none that come within the Verge of Sense, Have to Preferment now the least Pretence. . . .
John WilmotI'd be a dog, a monkey, or a bear, or anything but that vain animal who is so proud of being rational.
John WilmotNow piercรจd is her virgin zone; She feels the foe within it. She hears a broken amorous groan, The panting lover's fainting moan, Just in the happy minute.
John WilmotTo pick out the wildest and most fantastical odd man alive, and to place your kindness there, is an act so brave and daring as will show the greatness of your spirit and distinguish you in love, as you are in all things else, from womankind.
John Wilmot