Maxioms by Lord Byron
There is no instinct like that of the heart.
There is no instinct like that of the heart.
Let us not unman each other; part at once; all farewells should be sudden, when forever
Let us not unman each other; part at once; all farewells should be sudden, when forever
Adversity is the first path to truth.
Adversity is the first path to truth.
I am never long, even in the society of her I love, without yearning for the company of my lamp read more
I am never long, even in the society of her I love, without yearning for the company of my lamp and my library.
All who would win joy, must share it; happiness was born a twin. Anon -Lord Byron.
All who would win joy, must share it; happiness was born a twin. Anon -Lord Byron.
