Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen. Lord Byron countrycountrymanlove Change image and share on social
Who tracks the steps of glory to the grave? Lord Byron glorygravestep Change image and share on social
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship. Lord Byron friendshipgrowlove Change image and share on social
Society is now one polished horde, formed of two mighty tries, the Bores and Bored. Lord Byron boreformhorde Change image and share on social
Between two worlds life hovers like a star, twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge. Lord Byron horizonhoverlife Change image and share on social
Man is born passionate of body, but with an innate though secret tendency to the love of Good in his main-spring of Mind. But God help us all! It is at present a sad jar of atoms. Lord Byron atombearbody Change image and share on social
What a strange thing man is; and what a stranger thing woman. Lord Byron manstrangething Change image and share on social
Shelley is truth itself and honour itself notwithstanding his out-of-the-way notions about religion. Lord Byron honournotionnotwithstanding Change image and share on social
