In solitude, where we are least alone.
LORD BYRONAlways laugh when you can; it is cheap medicine. Merriment is a philosophy not well understood. It is the sunny side of existence.
More Lord Byron Quotes
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A pretty woman is a welcome guest.
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There’s not a joy the world can give like that it takes away.
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I awoke one day to find myself famous.
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A celebrity is one who is known to many persons he is glad he doesn’t know.
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I am not now That which I have been.
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I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
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Self praise is no praise at all.
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I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
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Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen.
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Why 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?
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What an antithetical mind! – tenderness, roughness – delicacy, coarseness – sentiment, sensuality – soaring and groveling, dirt and deity – all mixed up in that one compound of inspired clay!
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I live, but live to die: and, living, see nothing to make death hateful, save an innate clinging, a loathsome and yet all invincible instinct of life, which I abhor, as I despise myself, yet cannot overcome – and so I live. Would I had never lived!
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What a strange thing is man! And what a stranger is woman.
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Opinions are made to be changed or how is truth to be got at?
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What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?
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The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.
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A thousand years may scare form a state. An hour may lay it in ruins.
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Heaven gives its favourites-early death.
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O thou beautiful And unimaginable ether! and Ye multiplying masses of increased And still increasing lights! what are ye? what Is this blue wilderness of interminable Air, where ye roll along, as I have seen
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They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.
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Armenian is the language to speak with God.
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You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
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Be warm, be pure, be amorous, but be chaste.
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I stood among them, but not of them: in a shroud of thoughts which were not their thoughts.
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Newton, (that Proverb of the Mind,) alas! Declared, with all his grand discoveries recent, That he himself felt only “like a youth Picking up shells by the great Ocean-Truth.”
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Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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