Lord Byron

Like the measles, love is most dangerous when it comes late in life.

Life's enchanted cup sparkles near the brim.

The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.

The poor dog, in life the firmest friend. The first to welcome, foremost to defend.

Every day confirms my opinion on the superiority of a vicious life - and if Virtue is not its own reward I don't know any other stipend annexed to it.

For in itself a thought, a slumbering thought, is capable of years, and curdles a long life into one hour.

It is very certain that the desire of life prolongs it.

Between two worlds life hovers like a star, twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.

Tis very certain the desire of life prolongs it.

Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep.

Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.

Why I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless to inquire - in the midst of myriads of the living and the dead worlds, stars, systems, infinity, why should I be anxious about an atom?