As I lounged in the Park, or strolled down Piccadilly, I used to look at everyone who passed me, and wonder, with mad curiosity, what sort of lives they led. some of them fascinated me. Others filled me with terror.
Oscar WildeNowadays we are all of us so hard up that the only pleasant things to pay are compliments. Theyโre the only things we can pay.
Oscar Wilde