More quotes by George Gordon Byron

"Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep."
"The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the starsDid wander darkling in the eternal space."
"And thus the heart will break, yet brokenly live on."
"I awoke one morning to find myself famous."
"We are all the fools of time and terror: DaysSteal on us and steal from us; yet we live,Loathing our life, and dreading still to die."