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  • Oscar Wilde Quotes   1859
  • Words! 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?
  • 4 years ago



    Tags : Oscar Wilde Quotes , Sweet Quotes , Real Quotes
  • I have grown tired of the articulate utterances of men and things. The Mystical in Art, the Mystical in Life, the Mystical in Nature this is what I am looking for. It is absolutely necessary for me to find it somewhere.
  • 4 years ago



    Tags : Oscar Wilde Quotes , Art Quotes , Tired Quotes
  • Human life--that appeared to him the one thing worth investigating. Compared to it there was nothing else of any value. It was true that as one watched life in its curious crucible of pain and pleasure, one could not wear over one's face a mask of glass, nor keep the sulphurous fumes from troubling the brain and making the imagination turbid with monstrous fancies and misshapen dreams.
  • 4 years ago



    Tags : Oscar Wilde Quotes , Dream Quotes , Pain Quotes