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More Quotes by Lord Byron
On with the dance! let joy be unconfin'd No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the Glowing Hours with Flying feet.
A drop of ink may make a million think.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?
What's drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
A timid mind is apt to mistake every scratch for a mortal wound.
The heart will break, but broken live on.
The mind can make substance, and people planets of its own with beings brighter than have been, and give a breath to forms which can outlive all flesh.
The premises are so delightfully extensive, that two people might live together without ever seeing, hearing or meeting.
Friendship is Love without his wings!
I am acquainted with no immaterial sensuality so delightful as good acting.