More quotes by George Gordon Byron

"And thus the heart will break, yet brokenly live on."
"I have a great mind to believe in Christianity for the mere pleasure of fancying I may be damned."
"But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of."
"In secret we met -In silence I grieve,That thy heart could forget,Thy spirit deceive.If I should meet theeAfter long years,How should I greet thee? -With silence and tears"
"Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves."