I now see that sorrow, being the supreme emotion of which man is capable, is at once the type and test of all great art.
Oscar WildeI feel that if I kept it secret it might grow in my mind (as poisonous things grow in the dark) and take its place with the other terrible thoughts that gnaw me
Oscar WildeYou will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you have never had the courage to commit.
Oscar Wilde