Who falls from all he knows of bliss, Cares little into what abyss.
LORD BYRONThe busy have no time for tears.
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Who falls from all he knows of bliss, Cares little into what abyss.
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The busy have no time for tears.
LORD BYRONThe busy have no time for tears.
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Men think highly of those who rise rapidly in the world; whereas nothing rises quicker than dust, straw, and feathers.
LORD BYRONMen think highly of those who rise rapidly in the world; whereas nothing rises quicker than dust, straw, and feathers.
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Come what may, I have been blest.
LORD BYRONCome what may, I have been blest.
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The fact is, riches are power, and poverty is slavery all over the earth, and one sort of establishment is no better, nor worse, for a people than another.
LORD BYRONThe fact is, riches are power, and poverty is slavery all over the earth, and one sort of establishment is no better, nor worse, for a people than another.
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I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
LORD BYRONI only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
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Eat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
LORD BYRONEat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
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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.
LORD BYRONThe 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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Gone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
LORD BYRONGone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
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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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Damn description, it is always disgusting.
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What should I have known or written had I been a quiet, mercantile politician or a lord in waiting? A man must travel, and turmoil, or there is no existence.
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The great object of life is Sensation – to feel that we exist – even though in pain – it is this “craving void” which drives us to gaming – to battle – to travel – to intemperate but keenly felt pursuits of every description whose principal attraction is the agitation inseparable from their accomplishment.
LORD BYRONThe great object of life is Sensation – to feel that we exist – even though in pain – it is this “craving void” which drives us to gaming – to battle – to travel – to intemperate but keenly felt pursuits of every description whose principal attraction is the agitation inseparable from their accomplishment.
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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.
LORD BYRONWhat 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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Where there is mystery, it is generally suspected there must also be evil.
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They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.
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