Quotes by

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

All who joy would win must share it. Happiness was born a Twin. – Lord Byron

I have a great mind to believe in Christianity for the mere pleasure of fancying I may be damned. – Lord Byron

They never fail who die in a great cause. – Lord Byron

Out of chaos God made a world, and out of high passions comes a people. – Lord Byron

Man is born passionate of body, but with an innate though secret tendency to the love of Good in his main-spring of Mind. But God help us all! It is at present a sad jar of atoms. – Lord Byron

Smiles form the channels of a future tear. – Lord Byron

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship. – Lord Byron

America is a model of force and freedom and moderation – with all the coarseness and rudeness of its people. – 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

Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey. – Lord Byron

Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. – Lord Byron

Opinions are made to be changed – or how is truth to be got at? – Lord Byron

Man, being reasonable, must get drunk the best of life is but intoxication. – Lord Byron

The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain. – Lord Byron

A man of eighty has outlived probably three new schools of painting, two of architecture and poetry and a hundred in dress. – Lord Byron

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

I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone. – Lord Byron

This is the patent age of new inventions for killing bodies, and for saving souls. All propagated with the best intentions. – Lord Byron

To withdraw myself from myself has ever been my sole, my entire, my sincere motive in scribbling at all. – Lord Byron