They never fail who die in a great cause.
Lord ByronIf I should meet thee
After long years
How should I greet thee?
With silence and tears.
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on 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
Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt
In solitude, where we are least alone.
Tags: solitude loneliness
The great object of life is sensation- to feel that we exist, even though in pain.
Lord ByronTags: life
If I do not write to empty my mind, I go mad.
Lord ByronTags: writing
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes...
This is the age of oddities let loose.
Lord ByronI know that two and two make four - and should be glad to prove it too if I could - though I must say if by any sort of process I could convert 2 and 2 into five it would give me much greater pleasure.
Lord ByronTags: miracles logic mortality probability mathematics
Between two worlds life hovers like a star, twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.
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