I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone. – Lord Byron
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship. – Lord Byron
I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone. – Lord Byron
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship. – 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
Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone. – Lord Byron