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More Quotes by Lord Byron
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
Eat, drink and love...the rest is not worth a nickel
The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the Music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonised the whole — And, oh! that eye was in itself a Soul!
Admire, exult, despise, laugh, weep for here There is such matter for all feelings: Man! Thou pendulum betwixt a smile and tear.
I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
Nothing so fretful, so despicable as a Scribbler, see what I am, and what a parcel of Scoundrels I have brought about my ears, and what language I have been obliged to treat them with to deal with them in their own way; - all this comes of Authorship.
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
They used to say that knowledge is power. I used to think so, but I know now they mean money.
