More Quotes by Lord Byron
Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
The best prophet of the future is the past.
Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
The heart will break, but broken live on.
Fools are my theme, let satire be my song.
There are four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same. Only love.
There are some feelings time cannot benumb, Nor torture shake.
A timid mind is apt to mistake every scratch for a mortal wound.
They never fail who die in a great cause.
Land of lost gods and godlike men.