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More Quotes by Lord Byron
Land of lost gods and godlike men.
What's drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
Fools are my theme, let satire be my song.
Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
Adversity is the first path to truth.
The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the Music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonised the whole — And, oh! that eye was in itself a Soul!
They never fail who die in a great cause.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
Life is too short for chess.