All thought is immoral. Its very essence is destruction. If you think of anything, you kill it. Nothing survives being thought of.
Oscar WildeThey are always asking a writer why he does not write like somebody else, or a painter why he does not paint like somebody else, quite oblivious of the fact that if either of them did anything of the kind he would cease to be an artist.
Oscar WildeLondon is full of women who trust their husbands. One can always recognize them. They look so thoroughly unhappy.
Oscar Wilde