The unfortunate aphorism proposed on Art as a Mirror of Nature is wantonely expressed by Hamlet to convince the listeners of their absolute madness over what concerns art.
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The unfortunate aphorism proposed on Art as a Mirror of Nature is wantonely expressed by Hamlet to convince the listeners of their absolute madness over what concerns art.
We live in an age that reads too much to be wise, and that thinks too much to be beautiful.
A man whose desire is to be something separate from himself, to be a member of Parliament, or a successful grocer, or a prominent solicitor, or a judge, or something equally tedious, invariably succeeds in being what he wants to be. That is his punishment. Those who want a mask have to wear it.
You should study the Peerage. It is the one book a young man about town should know thoroughly, and it is the best thing in fiction the English have ever done.
Faithfulness is to the emotional life what consistency is to the life of the intellect: simply a confession of failures.
It is always painful to part from people whom one has known for a very brief space of time. The absence of old friends one can endure with equanimity. But even a momentary separation from anyone to whom one has just been introduced is almost unbearable.
Morality is simply the attitude we adopt towards people whom we personally dislike.
No crime is vulgar, but all vulgarity is crime.
The secret of life is never to have an emotion that is unbecoming.
There is no such thing as a moral or immoral book. Books are either well written or badly written. That is all.