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Though sages may pour out their wisdom’s treasure, there is no sterner moralist than pleasure.
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Lord Byron
Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure; men love in haste but they detest at leisure.
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Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure; men love in haste but they detest at leisure.
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Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
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But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
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I love not man the less, but Nature more.
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I love not man the less, but Nature more.
Lord Byron
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The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
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The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
Lord Byron
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Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
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I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone.
Lord Byron
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Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone.
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Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone.
Lord Byron
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All who joy would win must share it. Happiness was born a Twin.
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All who joy would win must share it. Happiness was born a Twin.
Lord Byron
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There is no instinct like that of the heart.
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There is no instinct like that of the heart.
Lord Byron
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I am about to be married, and am of course in all the misery of a man in pursuit of happiness.
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I am about to be married, and am of course in all the misery of a man in pursuit of happiness.
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