Lord Byron

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.

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.

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.

Let us not unman each other; part at once; all farewells should be sudden, when forever

Let us not unman each other; part at once; all farewells should be sudden, when forever

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.