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More Quotes by Lord Byron
Happiness was born a twin.
Life is too short for chess.
What is Death, so it be but glorious? 'Tis a sunset; And mortals may be happy to resemble The Gods but in decay.
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
A drop of ink may make a million think.
I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
To have joy, one must share it.
'Tis solitude should teach us how to die; It hath no flatterers; vanity can give, No hollow aid; alone - man with God must strive.
I do not believe in any religion, I will have nothing to do with immortality. We are miserable enough in this life without speculating upon another.
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
