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Lord Byron Is An Exceedingly Interesting Person, And As Such Is It Not To Be Regretted That He Is A Slave To The Vilest And Most Vulgar Prejudices, And As Mad As The Winds? There Have Been Many Definitions Of Beauty In Art. What Is It? Beauty Is What The Untrained Eyes Consider Abominable.

The English Are Crooked As A Nation And Honest As Individuals. The Contrary Is True Of The French, Who Are Honest As A Nation And Crooked As Individuals.

Today I Begin To Understand What Love Must Be, If It Exists... When We Are Parted, We Each Feel The Lack Of The Other Half Of Ourselves. We Are Incomplete Like A Book In Two Volumes Of Which The First Has Been Lost. That Is What I Imagine Love To Be: Incompleteness In Absence.

Sickness Sensitizes Man For Observation, Like A Photographic Plate.

History Is A Novel That Has Been Lived, A Novel Is History That Could Have Been.