Children begin by loving their parents; as they grow older they judge them; sometimes they forgive them.

Oscar Wilde
Profession: Dramatist
Nationality: Irish

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She is very clever, too clever for a woman. She lacks the indefinable charm of weakness.
You never say a moral thing, and you never do a wrong thing. Your cynicism is simply a pose.
The dim roar of London was like the bourdon note of a distant organ.
But strange that I was not told That the brain can hold In a tiny ivory cell God's heaven and hell.
I left her in the forest of Arden; I shall find her in an orchard in Verona.
No, we are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.