In solitude, where we are least alone.
LORD BYRONIn solitude, where we are least alone.
LORD BYRONTyranny is for the worst of treasons.
LORD BYRONThe poor dog, in life the firmest friend. The first to welcome, foremost to defend.
LORD BYRONI stood among them, but not of them: in a shroud of thoughts which were not their thoughts.
LORD BYRONThat music in itself, whose sounds are song, The poetry of speech.
LORD BYRONWe are all the fools of time and terror: Days Steal on us and steal from us; yet we live, Loathing our life, and dreading still to die.
LORD BYRONLike the measles, love is most dangerous when it comes late in life.
LORD BYRONEat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
LORD BYRONRoll on, deep and dark blue ocean, roll. Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain. Man marks the earth with ruin, but his control stops with the shore.
LORD BYRONAbsence – that common cure of love.
LORD BYRONMy heart in passion, and my head on rhymes.
LORD BYRONAlways laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
LORD BYRONThis is to be mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality.
LORD BYRONOf religion I know nothing — at least, in its favor.
LORD BYRONHatred is the madness of the heart.
LORD BYRONAll tragedies are finished by a death, All comedies are ended by a marriage.
LORD BYRON