Everything is dangerous, my dear fellow. If it wasn't so, life wouldn't be worth living.
Oscar WildeRead
Tell the cook of this restaurant with my compliments that these are the very worst sandwiches in the whole world, and that, when I ask for a watercress sandwich, I do not mean a loaf with a field in the middle of it.
Interpretation
Oscar Wilde humorously critiques a poorly made sandwich, emphasizing expectations versus reality.
In this quote, Oscar Wilde uses humor and wit to express his disappointment with a sandwich that fails to meet his expectations. By describing it as the worst in the world and demanding a clear distinction between what he asked for and what he received, he highlights the absurdity of poor service in restaurants and the importance of attention to detail in culinary experiences.
In practice
During a food critic's speech at a culinary event.
Everything is dangerous, my dear fellow. If it wasn't so, life wouldn't be worth living.
London is too full of fogs and serious people. Whether the fogs produce the serious people, or whether the serious people produce the fogs, I don't know.
When one has never heard a man's name in the course of one's life, it speaks volumes for him; he must be quite respectable.
Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a man's last romance.
A truth ceases to be true when more than one person believes in it.
His morality is all sympathy, just what morality should be
Kiss. n. A word invented by the poets as a rhyme for "bliss".
Pirate Captain Jim "Walk the plank," says Pirate Jim "But Captain Jim, I cannot swim." "Then you must steer us through the gale." "But Captain Jim, I cannot sail." "Then down with the galley slaves you go." "But Captain Jim, I cannot row." "Then you must be the pirate's clerk." "But Captain Jim, I cannot work.
A good laugh is a mighty good thing, and rather too scarce a good thing.
That's what's so stupid about the whole magic thing, you know. You spend twenty years learning the spell that makes nude virgins appear in your bedroom, and then you're so poisoned by quicksilver fumes and half-blind from reading old grimoires that you can't remember what happens next.
Custard: A detestable substance produced by a malevolent conspiracy of the hen, the cow, and the cook.
The income tax has made liars out of more Americans than golf.
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