When that high spirit, that morning star of evil, fell from heaven, it was as a rebel that he fell.
One should never make one's debut with a scandal. One should reserve that to give an interest to one's old age.
Me, sir! What has it to do with me? You can hardly imagine that I and Lord Bracknell would dream of allowing our only daughter - a girl brought up with the utmost care - to marry into a cloak-room, and form an alliance with a parcel? Good morning, Mr. Worthing!
Every portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of the sitter.
Looking good and dressing well is a necessity. Having a purpose in life is not.
Oh, brothers! I don't care for brothers. My elder brother won't die, and my younger brothers seem never to do anything else.