Posts Tagged Oscar Wilde

The Nightingale and the Rose Story

Si-a fost odata…

 

Prosperity, pleasure and success, may be rough of grain and common in fibre, but sorrow is the most sensitive of all created things. There is nothing that stirs in the whole world of thought to which sorrow does not vibrate in terrible and exquisite pulsation.

(De profundis – Oscar Wilde)

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