The canons of good society are, or should be, the same as the canons of art. Form is absolutely essential to it.
A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.
“Oh, can it be
There is some immortality in sin,
Which virtue has not?
They do not sin at all
Who sin for love.”
The only difference between the saint and the sinner is that every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future.
Have a Wilde Friday!