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.
Reality shows are all the rage on TV at the moment ... but that's not reality, it's just another aesthetic form of fiction.
(January 14, 1963 - )
There isn't a legal regime to enforce regulation and make people accountable, so the United States will not force American executives to comply with Indian laws in the case of Bhopal.
The God to whom little boys say their prayers has a face very like their mother's
James Matthew Barrie