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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.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
A drop of ink may make a million think.
The heart will break, but broken live on.
Life is too short for chess.
Always laugh when you can; it is cheap medicine. Merriment is a philosophy not well understood. It is the sunny side of existence.
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
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.
