For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
LORD BYRONAbsence – that common cure of love.
More Lord Byron Quotes
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And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music… Speak to me!
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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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What’s drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
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I 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.
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There is no instinct like that of the heart.
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Hatred is the madness of the heart.
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The busy have no time for tears.
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Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen.
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The lapse of ages changes all things – time, language, the earth, the bounds of the sea, the stars of the sky, and every thing about, around, and underneath man, except man himself.
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Why do they call me misanthrope? Because They hate me, not I them.
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If I don’t write to empty my mind, I go mad.
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A small drop of ink makes thousands, perhaps millions… think.
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They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.
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Heaven gives its favourites-early death.
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I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
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