Ah, well, then I suppose I shall have to die beyond my means.
Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900)
Source: last words
Contributed by: Zaady
Most modern calendars mar the sweet simplicity of our lives by reminding us that each day that passes is the anniversary of some perfectly uninteresting event.
Relations are simply a tedious pack of people, who haven't got the remotest knowledge of how to live, nor the smallest instinct about when to die
Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months.
I love acting. It is so much more real than life.
I am not young enough to know everything. [see J. M. Barrie]
My experience is that as soon as people are old enough to know better, they don't know anything at all.
Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong.
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