And the child smiled on the Giant and said to him You let me play once in your garden today you shall come with me to my garden which is Paradise.
Oscar Wilde
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the costume of the nineteenth century is detestable. It is so sombre so depressing. Sin is the only real colourelement left in modern life.
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The reason we all like to think so well of others is that we are all afraid for ourselves. The basis of optimism is sheer terror.
- Oscar Wilde