Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship. – Lord Byron
Opinions are made to be changed – or how is truth to be got at? – Lord Byron

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship. – Lord Byron
Opinions are made to be changed – or how is truth to be got at? – Lord Byron
When one subtracts from life infancy (which is vegetation), sleep, eating and swilling, buttoning and unbuttoning — how much remains of downright existence? The summer of a dormouse. – Lord Byron
Lovers may be – and indeed generally are – enemies, but they never can be friends, because there must always be a spice of jealousy and a something of Self in all their speculations. – Lord Byron