Category: Lord Byron

“Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone.”
-Lord Byron

“Truth is always strange, stranger than fiction.”
-Lord Byron

“I am about to be married, and am of course in all the misery of a man in pursuit of happiness.”
-Lord Byron

“Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.”
-Lord Byron

“What is the worst of woes that wait on age? What stamps the wrinkle deeper on the brow? To view each loved one blotted from life’s page, And be alone on earth, as I am now.”
-Lord Byron

“This man is freed from servile bands, Of hope to rise, or fear to fall Lord of himself, though not of lands, And leaving nothing, yet hath all.”
-Lord Byron

“I have no consistency, except in politics and that probably arises from my indifference to the subject altogether.”
-Lord Byron

“But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.”
-Lord Byron

“Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.”
-Lord Byron

“I have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at all.”
-Lord Byron