The man with a clear conscience probably has a poor memory.
I am happy in my prison of passion
Irony is wasted on the stupid
True love is just like regular love, but with more truth.
I wonder that no criminal has ever pleaded the ugliness of your city as an excuse for his crimes.
Pray don't talk to me about the weather, Mr. Worthing. Whenever people talk to me about the weather, I always feel quite certain that they mean something else. And that makes me quite nervous.