More Quotes by Lord Byron
Fools are my theme, let satire be my song.
There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more.
Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
'Tis solitude should teach us how to die; It hath no flatterers; vanity can give, No hollow aid; alone - man with God must strive.
This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction.
Happiness was born a twin.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
Adversity is the first path to truth.
Land of lost gods and godlike men.
