Even before I met you I was far from indifferent to you.
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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde (16 October 1854 – 30 November 1900) was an Irish playwright, novelist, essayist, and poet. After writing in different forms throughout the 1880s, he became one of London's most popular playwrights in the early 1890s. He is remembered for his epigrams, his novel The Picture of Dorian Gray, his plays, as well as the circumstances of his imprisonment and early death. Wilde's parents were successful Anglo-Irish, Dublin intellectuals. Their son became fluent in French and German early in life. At university, Wilde read Greats; he proved himself to be an outstanding classicist, first at Dublin, then at Oxford. He became known for his involvement in the rising philosophy of aestheticism, led by two of his tutors, Walter Pater and John Ruskin. After university, Wilde moved to London into fashionable cultural and social circles. As a spokesman for aestheticism, he tried his hand at various literary activities: he published a book of poems, lectured in the United States and Canada on the new "English Renaissance in Art", and then returned to London where he worked prolifically as a journalist. Known for his biting wit, flamboyant dress and glittering conversation, Wilde became one of the best-known personalities of his da
If you are not too long, I will wait here for you all my life.
If you are not too long, I will wait here for you all my life.
Even before I met you I was far from indifferent to you.
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
I never saw anybody take so long to dress, and with such little result.
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
I hope you have not been leading a double life, pretending to be wicked and being good all the time. That would be hypocrisy.
It takes great courage to see the world in all its tainted glory, and still to love it. And even more courage to see it in the one you love.
Everything is dangerous… If it wasn’t so, life wouldn’t be worth living...
It takes great courage to see the world in all its tainted glory, and still to love it. And even more courage to see it in the one you love.
It takes great deal of courage to see the world in all its tainted glory, and still to love it.
The most terrible thing about it is not that it breaks one’s heart—hearts are made to be broken—but that it turns one’s heart to stone.
Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else’s opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.
The only people I would care to be with now are artists and people who have suffered: those who know what beauty is, and those who know what sorrow is: nobody else interests me.
With freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy?
When you really want love you will find it waiting for you.