Maxioms by Lord Byron
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
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.
Hatred is by far the longest pleasure; Men love in haste, but they detest at leisure.
Hatred is by far the longest pleasure; Men love in haste, but they detest at leisure.
We are all selfish and I no more trust myself than others with a good motive.
We are all selfish and I no more trust myself than others with a good motive.
'Tis very certain the desire of life prolongs it.
'Tis very certain the desire of life prolongs it.
