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The tiger will himself intervene in the discussion, in a manner which will be in every sense conclusive.
Lord ByronLord Byron The devil was the first democrat
Lord ByronLord Byron Of religion I know nothing — at least, in its favor.
Lord ByronLord Byron This is to be mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality.
Lord ByronLord Byron Damn description, it is always disgusting.
Lord ByronLord Byron The best prophet of the future is the past.
Lord ByronLord Byron I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
Lord ByronLord Byron Few things surpass old wine; and they may preach Who please, the more because they preach in vain
Lord ByronLord Byron Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.
Lord ByronLord Byron Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
Lord ByronLord Byron I learned to love despair.
Lord ByronLord Byron I do not believe in any religion, I will have nothing to do with immortality. We are miserable enough in this life without speculating upon another.
Lord ByronLord Byron Let joy be unconfined.
Lord ByronLord Byron Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
Lord ByronLord Byron If I don’t write to empty my mind, I go mad.
Lord ByronLord Byron I slept and dreamt that life was beauty; I woke and found that life was duty.
Lord ByronLord Byron
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