Feeling very inspired by literature this evening. As much as I should be trying to go to sleep, have much on my mind.
If I get it out, then maybe I will sleep. I have another ear infection. It is so wierd. I have got one the last three times I have flown. Does this mean I can't travel anymore. Say it ain't so.

So I watched the movie "An Ideal Husband" an adaptation of the book by Oscar Wilde. I am going to buy the book. I loved the movie and know that the book will be soo much better. I truly believe that movies are only good if the novel is great.

Here are a few of my favorite quotes. They are so ironic to me. (I think)

An aquaintance that begins with a complement assures a life long frienship.

It is not my day for speaking seriusoly. I only do that on the first Tuesday of the month, and then only between noon and three pm.

I love you. And if you could love me only a little in return.

Life is not fair. Perhaps that is best for most of us.

To love one's self is the begining of life long romance.


Information is the only comodity that can change the world.

Love cannot be bought. It can only be given. To give and not to expect in return is what love is all about.

Never give a lady something that she cannot wear in the evening.

Always pass on good advice. It is the only sensible thing to do with it.


And on a tangent, adding to my insomnia might be that my afternoon flight turned into an overnight red eye, with for extra effect the clocks springing forward. Yeah.. I lost 9 hours yesterday.

Tucking my feet in and cuddling with my pillow.
Nite nite.

Apparantly some of Oscar Wilde's last words before he died were "Either this wall paper goes or I do."