Men are but children of a larger growth, Our appetites as apt to change as theirs, And full as craving too, and full as vain.
John DrydenRead
All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Everything in life deteriorates, and even those in power must ultimately face their mortality and fate.
This quote by John Dryden reflects the inevitability of decay and the transient nature of power and life. It underscores that regardless of one's status—be it a monarch or an everyday person—eventual decline and death are universal truths. The lines evoke a sense of humility, reminding us that we are all subject to the same forces of nature and fate.
Themes
DecayFateMortalityPowerHumility
In practice
Example use cases
In a speech about the impermanence of life during a memorial service.
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