Sin is a thing that writes itself across a man‘s face. It cannot be concealed. People talk sometimes of secret vices. There are no such things. If a wretched man has a vice, it shows itself in the lines of his mouth, the droop of his eyelids, the moulding of his hands even.

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One has a right to judge of a man by the effect he has over his friends. Yours seem to lose all sense of honour, of goodness, of purity. You have filled them with a madness for pleasure. They have gone down into the depths. You led them there.

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The man had to touch him twice on the shoulder before he woke, and as he opened his eyes a faint smile passed across his lips, as though he had been lost in some delightful dream. Yet he had not dreamed at all. His night had been untroubled by any images of pleasure or of pain. But youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms.

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Gradually the events of the preceding night crept with silent, blood-stained feet into his brain and reconstructed themselves there with terrible distinctness. He winced at the memory of all that he had suffered, and for a moment the same curious feeling of loathing for Basil Hallward that had made him kill him as he sat in the chair came back to him, and he grew cold with passion. The dead man was still sitting there, too, and in the sunlight now. How horrible that was! Such hideous things were for the darkness, not for the day.

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Sur une gamme chromatique,
          Le sein de peries ruisselant,
  La Venus de l‘Adriatique
          Sort de l‘eau son corps rose et blanc.
  
  
  Les domes, sur l‘azur des ondes
          Suivant la phrase au pur contour,
  S‘enflent comme des gorges rondes
          Que souleve un soupir d‘amour.
  
  
  L‘esquif aborde et me depose,
          Jetant son amarre au pilier,
  Devant une facade rose,
          Sur le marbre d‘un escalier.
  

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