Lord Byron

I have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at all.

I am about to be married, and am of course in all the misery of a man in pursuit of happiness.

Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.

Adversity is the first path to truth.

The dew of compassion is a tear.

Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven!

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

There is no instinct like that of the heart.

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.

There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more.

The heart will break, but broken live on.

Friendship is Love without his wings!

All who joy would win must share it. Happiness was born a Twin.

Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone.