Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes

A manifestation of one of my greatest inspirations! I truly adore Oscar Wilde and everything he was. His works are my source of creativity and I just want to share a little!

[fuckyeahwilde]

But what world says that [I'm wicked]? It can only be the next world. This world and I are on excellent terms.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

Conscience makes egotists of us all.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

As for believing things, I can believe anything, provided that it is quite incredible.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

People say sometimes that Beauty is superficial. That may be so. But at least it is not so superficial as Thought is. To me, Beauty is the wonder of wonders.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

Ah! realize your youth while you have it. Don’t squander the gold of your days, listening to the tedious, trying to improve the hopeless failure, or giving away your life to the ignorant, the common, and the vulgar. These are the sickly aims, the false ideals, of our age. Live! Live the wonderful life that is in you! Let nothing be lost upon you. Be always searching for new sensations. Be afraid of nothing.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

It was not intended as a compliment. It was a confession. Now that I have made it, something seems to have gone out of me. Perhaps one should never put one's worship into words.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

Every impulse we strangle will only poison us.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

We are not sent into the world to air our moral prejudices. I never take any notice of what common people say, and I never interfere with what charming people do. If a personality fascinates me, whatever mode of expression that personality selects is absolutely delightful to me.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

I never approve, or disapprove, of anything now. It is an absurd attitude to take towards life.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

If one doesn't talk about a thing, it has never happened. It is simply expression that gives reality to things.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

But beauty, real beauty, ends where an intellectual expression begins. Intellect is in itself a mode of exaggeration, and destroys the harmony of any face.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

And what sort of lives do these people, who pose as being moral, lead themselves? My dear fellow, you forget that we are in the native land of the hypocrite.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

Beauty is a form of Genius--is higher, indeed, than Genius, as it needs no explanation. It is one of the great facts of the world, like sunlight, or springtime, or the reflection in the dark waters of that silver shell we call the moon. It cannot be questioned. It has divine right of sovereignty. It makes princes of those who have it.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

My dear boy, no woman is a genius. Women are a decorative sex. They never have anything to say, but they say it charmingly. Women represent the triumph of matter over mind, just as men represent the triumph of mind over morals.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

You know more than you think you know, just as you know less than you want to know.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

In the wild struggle for existence, we want to have something that endures, and so we fill our minds with rubbish and facts, in the silly hope of keeping our place.

Wilde

[fuckyeahwilde]

Knowledge would be fatal. It is the uncertainty that charms one. A mist makes things wonderful.

Wilde