There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more.
LORD BYRONO 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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The drying up a single tear has more, of honest fame, than shedding seas of gore.
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All tragedies are finished by a death, All comedies are ended by a marriage.
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Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
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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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Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
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Roll 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.
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Always laugh when you can; it is cheap medicine. Merriment is a philosophy not well understood. It is the sunny side of existence.
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If I don’t write to empty my mind, I go mad.
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Man is in part divine, A troubled stream from a pure source.
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There are four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same. Only love.
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What is fame? The advantage of being known by people of whom you yourself know nothing, and for whom you care as little.
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I have imbibed such a love for money that I keep some sequins in a drawer to count, and cry over them once a week.
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They used to say that knowledge is power. I used to think so, but I know now they mean money.
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Tis the perception of the beautiful, A fine extension of the faculties, Platonic, universal, wonderful, Drawn from the stars, and filtered through the skies, Without which life would be extremely dull
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Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen.
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