Gone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
LORD BYRONI should, many a good day, have blown my brains out, but for the recollection that it would have given pleasure to my mother-in-law.
More Lord Byron Quotes
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I awoke one day to find myself famous.
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The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
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The heart will break, but broken live on.
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The busy have no time for tears.
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But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
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Hearts will break – yet brokenly, live on.
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That music in itself, whose sounds are song, The poetry of speech.
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For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
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Armenian is the language to speak with God.
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A drop of ink may make a million think.
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Damn description, it is always disgusting.
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Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
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She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
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I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand;
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The great object of life is Sensation – to feel that we exist – even though in pain – it is this “craving void” which drives us to gaming – to battle – to travel – to intemperate but keenly felt pursuits of every description whose principal attraction is the agitation inseparable from their accomplishment.
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