The only people I would care to be with now are artists and people who have suffered: those who know what beauty is, and those who know what sorrow is: nobody else interests me.
Oscar WildeHis style is chaos illumined by flashes of lightning. As a writer he has mastered everything except language.
Oscar WildeThere is a luxury in self-reproach. When we blame ourselves we feel no one else has a right to blame us.
Oscar Wilde