Through our sunless lanes creeps Poverty with her hungry eyes, and Sin with his sodden face follows close behind her. Misery wakes us in the morning and Shame sits with us at night.
Oscar WildeAnyone can sympathize with the sufferings of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathize with a friend's success.
Oscar WildeWould you be in any way offended if I said that you seem to me to be in every way the visible personification of absolute perfection?
Oscar Wilde