Lord Byron (January 22, 1788 - April 19, 1824)
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If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad.
On with the dance! Let joy be unconfined
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
The dew of compassion is a tear.
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
You can't give good teams extra outs. When you do that, you pay.
Usually my approach shots are not my strong points, but today I was able to focus.
We've always had obstacles to overcome. But we're a family and we stick together.