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More Quotes by Lord Byron
Let joy be unconfined.
Land of lost gods and godlike men.
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
They used to say that knowledge is power. I used to think so, but I know now they mean money.
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.
Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
Friendship is Love without his wings!
Man is in part divine, A troubled stream from a pure source.
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 woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.