I threw the pearl of my soul into a cup of wine. I went down the primrose path to the sound of flutes. I lived on honeycomb.
Oscar WildeThere is only one thing in life worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.
Oscar WildeI threw the pearl of my soul into a cup of wine. I went down the primrose path to the sound of flutes. I lived on honeycomb.
Oscar WildeThere is only one thing in life worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.
Oscar Wilde