More quotes by George Gordon Byron

"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"
"The great object of life is sensation- to feel that we exist, even though in pain."
"If I do not write to empty my mind, I go mad."
"Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep."
"Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves."