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The Coach does not play in the game, but the Coach helps the players identify areas to improve their game.
Lord Byron
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Near this spot are deposited the remains of one who possessed beauty without vanity, strength without insolence, courage without ferocity, and all the virtues of man, without his vices. This praise, which would be unmeaning flattery if inscribed over human ashes, is but a just tribute to the memory of Botswain, a dog.
Lord Byron
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Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave.
Lord Byron
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And those who saw, it did surprise, Such drops could fall from human eyes.
Lord Byron
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The devil was the first democrat.
Lord Byron
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Man marks the earth with ruin - his control stops with the shore.
Lord Byron
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Where there is mystery, it is generally suspected there must also be evil.
Lord Byron
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Here lies interred in the eternity of the past, from whence there is no resurrection for the days - whatever there may be for the dust - the thirty-third year of an ill-spent life, which, after a lingering disease of many months sank into a lethargy, and expired, January 22d, 1821, A.D. leaving a successor inconsolable for the very loss which occasioned its existence.
Lord Byron
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There are some feelings time cannot benumb, Nor torture shake.
Lord Byron
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The fact is that my wife if she had common sense would have more power over me than any other whatsoever, for my heart always alights upon the nearest perch.
Lord Byron
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Father of Light! great God of Heaven! Hear'st thou the accents of despair? Can guilt like man's be e'er forgiven? Can vice atone for crimes by prayer.
Lord Byron
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Sighing that Nature formed but one such man, and broke the die.
Lord Byron
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Never to talk to ones self is a form of hypocrisy.
Lord Byron
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Good work and joyous play go hand in hand. When play stops, old age begins. Play keeps you from taking life too seriously.
Lord Byron
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Society is now one polished horde, formed of two mighty tries, the Bores and Bored.
Lord Byron
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Man is born passionate of body, but with an innate though secret tendency to the love of Good in his main – spring of Mind. But God help us all! It is at present a sad jar of atoms.
Lord Byron
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Sometimes we are less unhappy in being deceived by those we love, than in being undeceived by them.
Lord Byron
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Liberty - eternal spirit of the chainless mind...
Lord Byron
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Had sigh'd to many, though he loved but one.
Lord Byron
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Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
Lord Byron
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So much alarmed that she is quite alarming...
Lord Byron
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Whatsoever thy birth, Thou wert a beautiful thought, and softly bodied forth.
Lord Byron
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The lapse of ages changes all things - time, language, the earth, the bounds of the sea, the stars of the sky, and every thing about, around, and underneath man, except man himself.
Lord Byron
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Just as old age is creeping on space, And clouds come o'er the sunset of our day, They kindly leave us, though not quite alone, But in good company--the gout or stone.
Lord Byron
