I have not loved the world, nor the world me.
LORD BYRONI have not loved the world, nor the world me.
LORD BYRONMan is in part divine, A troubled stream from a pure source.
LORD BYRONWhy I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless to inquire – in the midst of myriads of the living and the dead worlds, stars, systems, infinity, why should I be anxious about an atom?
LORD BYRONThe heart will break, but broken live on.
LORD BYRONBe thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
LORD BYRONA pretty woman is a welcome guest.
LORD BYRONI learned to love despair.
LORD BYRONAlways laugh when you can; it is cheap medicine. Merriment is a philosophy not well understood. It is the sunny side of existence.
LORD BYRONA timid mind is apt to mistake every scratch for a mortal wound.
LORD BYRONLike the measles, love is most dangerous when it comes late in life.
LORD BYRONTill taught by pain, men know not water’s worth.
LORD BYRONThis is the age of oddities let loose.
LORD BYRONEternity forbids thee to forget.
LORD BYRONSince Eve ate the apple, much depends on dinner.
LORD BYRONGone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
LORD BYRONMan, being reasonable, must get drunk; the best of life is but intoxication.
LORD BYRON