More Quotes by Lord Byron
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
They never fail who die in a great cause.
The devil was the first democrat
What's drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
Be warm, be pure, be amorous, but be chaste.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
