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• There 's not a sea the passenger e'er pukes in, Turns up more dangerous breakers than the Euxine.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto v, Stanza 5...
• What is the end of fame? 'T is but to fill A certain portion of uncertain paper.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto i, Stanza 218...
• T is strange, but true; for truth is always strange,-- Stranger than fiction.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto xiv, Stanza 101...
• Of all tales 't is the saddest,--and more sad, Because it makes us smile.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto xiii, Stanza 9...
• Thrice happy he whose name has been well spelt In the despatch
  I knew a man whose loss Was printed Grove, although his name was Grose....
• Ah, surely nothing dies but something mourns.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto iii, Stanza 108...
• And after all, what is a lie? 'T is but The truth in masquerade.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto xi, Stanza 37...
• And puts himself upon his good behaviour.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto v, Stanza 47...
• Arcades ambo,"--id est, blackguards both.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto iv, Stanza 93...