I adore political parties. They are the only place left to us where people don't talk politics.
Oscar WildeEvery portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of the sitter.
Oscar WildeWords! Mere words! How terrible they were! How clear, and vivid, and cruel! One could not escape from them. And yet what a subtle magic there was in them! They seemed to be able to give a plastic form to formless things, and to have a music of their own as sweet as that of viol or of lute. Mere words! Was there anything so real as words?
Oscar Wilde