Quotes by Byron, Lord

This is the patent age of new inventions for killing bodies, and for s >>

Friendship is Love without his wings! >>

The dew of compassion is a tear. >>

Quotations about Sleep

Oh Sleep! it is a gentle thing, beloved from pole to pole, to Mary Que >>

All men whilst they are awake are in one common world: but each of the >>

Sleep is when all the unsorted stuff comes flying out as from a dustbi >>

Sleep hath its own world, and a wide realm of wild reality. And dreams in their development have breath, and tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy.

Byron, Lord