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
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We are all selfish and I no more trust myself than others with a good motive. – Lord Byron
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Society is now one polished horde, formed of two mighty tries, the Bores and Bored. – Lord Byron
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