More Quotes by Lord Byron
'Tis solitude should teach us how to die; It hath no flatterers; vanity can give, No hollow aid; alone - man with God must strive.
Divine in hookas, glorious in a pipe When tipp'd with amber, mellow, rich, and ripe;... Yet thy true lovers more admire by far Thy naked beauties - give me a cigar!
Let joy be unconfined.
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
Eat, drink and love...the rest is not worth a nickel
The best prophet of the future is the past.
I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
There are some feelings time cannot benumb, Nor torture shake.
I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.