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Yazar: Oscar Wilde

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"I must speak, and you must listen. You shall listen. When you
met Lady Gwendolen, not a breath of scandal had ever touched her.
Is there a single decent woman in London now who would drive with
her in the park? Why, even her children are not allowed to live
with her. Then there are other stories-stories that you have been
seen creeping at dawn out of dreadful houses and slinking in
disguise into the foulest dens in London. Are they true? Can they
be true? When I first heard them, I laughed. I hear them now, and
they make me shudder. What about your country-house and the life
that is led there? Dorian, you don't know what is said about you.
I won't tell you that I don't want to preach to you. I remember
Harry saying once that every man who turned himself into an
amateur curate for the moment always began by saying that, and
then proceeded to break his word. I do want to preach to you. I
want you to lead such a life as will make the world respect you.

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