Far better it is to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs even though checkered by failure, than to rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy nor suffer much because they live in the gray twilight that knows neither victory nor defeat.

I don't dare tell him such a thing.

How dare you speak like that to your elders and betters!

I dare not probe too deeply, lest I uncover the awful truth!

There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in America, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.

You dare not eat me!

I dare say that he's right.

How dare you speak of love, you who never knew Lola?

"How dare you exile me at the end of this sentence?" asked Tom.

Tom didn't dare to look at Mary.

I don't dare ask the boss to borrow the car.

But I dare to say that it is better to face those few but powerful interests, rather than eventually facing the fury of society.

Fucking hell, what idiot dare phone me in the middle of the night?

I dare do all that may become a man; who dares do more is none.

There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in the United States, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.

"I'll bring my dog along, so you can meet him." "What?! Don't you dare bring that animal here!"

Seneca admonished us: "It is not because things are difficult that we do not dare, it is because we do not dare that things are difficult."

Fear me, if you dare!

How dare you!

Don't you dare!

How dare you?

Come and catch me if you dare.

I dare my parents to do this!

I dare you to try to stop me.

I dare you to say that again.

I dare you to jump over this ditch.

I dare you to call Tom a sissy.

Don't you dare feel sorry for me.

Don't you dare do that again.

I dare not go back.

How dare you insult my sister!

Let's play truth or dare.

There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in The United States of America, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.

Will she dare enter the forest?

He didn't dare to jump over the brook.

I do not dare to promise something.

I wouldn't dare ask for a raise.

Don't you dare answer that.

Don't you dare do that.

Don't you dare go there.

Don't you dare touch anything.

Don't you dare touch that.

Don't you dare leave.

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