Quotes by Lord Byron
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause for breath,
And love itself have rest.
[Poetry] is the lava of the imagination whose eruption prevents an earthquake.
Oh! too convincing - dangerously dear - In woman's eye the unanswerable tear!
A pretty woman is a welcome guest.
How sweet and soothing is this hour of calm! I thank thee, night! for thou has chased away these horrid bodements which, amidst the throng, I could not dissipate; and with the blessing of thy benign and quiet influence now will I to my couch, although to rest is almost wronging such a night as this.