1,065 Quotes by Lord Byron

It has been said that the immortality of the soul is a grand peut-tre, but still it is a grand one. Everybody clings to it the stupidest, and dullest, and wickedest of human bipeds is still persuaded that he is immortal.

Always laugh when you can...it is a cheap medicine.

She walks in beauty, like the night / Of cloudless climes and starry skies; / And all that's best of dark and bright / Meet in her aspect and her eyes.

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods.

Years steal fire from the mind as vigour from the limb; And life's enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim.

The heart will break, but broken live on.

In England the only homage which they pay to Virtue — is hypocrisy.

I speak not of men's creeds—they rest between Man and his Maker.

She walks in beauty, / Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; / And all that's best of dark and bright / Meet in her aspect and her eyes.