IF YOU WANT TO BE ADDED TO MY FRIENDS LIST you might want to send me a message, not really into adding people for the sake of numbers.
Tell me who is your boogieman
That's who I will be
You don't have to like me for who I am
But we'll see what you're made of
By what you make of me
I got friends all over this country
I got friends in other countries too
I got friends I haven't met yet
I got friends I never knew
I got strangers for great grandchildren
I got strangers for ancestors
OSCAR WILDE QUOTES:
-Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
-Nowadays people know the price of everything, and the value of nothing.
-A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.
-Men marry because they are tired; women, because they are curious: both are disappointed.
-A man's face is his autobiography. A woman's face is her work of fiction.
-There are many things we would throw away if we were not afraid that others might pick them up.
-Always forgive your enemies - nothing annoys them so much.
-There is always something ridiculous about the emotions of people whom one has ceased to love.
-America is the only country that went from barbarism to decadence without civilization in between.
-But the picture? What was he to say of that? It held the secret of his life, and told his story. It had told him to love his own beauty. Would it teach him to loathe his own soul?
-An excellent man; he has no enemies; and none of his friends like him.
-There is a luxury in self-reproach. When we blame ourselves we feel that no one else has a right to blame us. It is the confession, not the priest, that gives us absolution.
-Anybody can be good in the country. There are no temptations there.
-And, yet, who, that knew anything about Life, would surrender the chance of remaining always young, however fantastic that chance might be, and with what fateful consequences it might be fraught?
-The past could always be annihilated. Regret, denial, or forgetfulness could do that. But the future was inevitable. There were passion in him that would find their terrible outlet, dreams that would make the shadow of their real evil.
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