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.
And when we think we lead, we are most led.
And when we think we lead, we are most led.
Hatred is the madness of the heart.
Hatred is the madness of the heart.
Letter writing is the only device for combining solitude with good company.
Letter writing is the only device for combining solitude with good company.
Tempted fate will leave the loftiest star.
Tempted fate will leave the loftiest star.
