Talking to him was like playing upon an exquisite violin. Autor: Oscar Wilde Copy Quote More from Oscar Wilde “From the corner of the divan of Persian saddle-bags on which he was lying, smok…” “People say sometimes that Beauty is superficial. That may be so. But at least i…” “Você realmente acredita que é a fraqueza que sucumbe às tentações? Eu lhe digo …” “Pleasures may turn a heart to stone, riches may make it callous, but sorrows ca…”