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.
The emotions aren't always immediately subject to reason, but they are always immediately subject to action
(January 11, 1842 - August 26, 1910)
I think the benefits are huge. Just seeing what this team has done for the community is the biggest impact I've seen since I've been here.
(May 19, 1980 - )
Tré: I don't understand a word of what Billie just said, so I will just talk about chickens.