Maxioms by Lord Byron
There is no instinct like that of the heart.
There is no instinct like that of the heart.
No ear can hear nor tongue can tell the tortures of the inward hell!
No ear can hear nor tongue can tell the tortures of the inward hell!
If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad.
If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad.
Hatred is the madness of the heart.
Hatred is the madness of the heart.
What is fame? The advantage of being known by people of whom you yourself know nothing, and for whom you read more
What is fame? The advantage of being known by people of whom you yourself know nothing, and for whom you care as little.
