It is always the unreadable that occurs.
Look at the moon. How strange the moon seems! She is like a woman rising from a tomb. She is like a dead woman. One might fancy she was looking for dead things.
To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.
It is art, and art only, that reveals us to ourselves.
Whatever, in fact, is modern in our life we owe to the Greeks. Whatever is an anachronism is due to mediaevalism.
I've now realised for the first time in my life the vital Importance of Being Earnest.