Quote by Oscar Wilde

I threw the pearl of my soul into a cup of wine. I went down the primrose path to the sound of flutes. I lived on honeycomb.

I threw the pearl of my soul into a cup of wine. I went down

Summary

This quote evokes a metaphorical depiction of indulgence and hedonism. The action of throwing the "pearl of my soul into a cup of wine" symbolizes abandoning personal value or core essence for temporary pleasure. "Going down the primrose path" refers to pursuing a pleasurable and easy life, undeterred by responsibilities or consequences. "Living on honeycomb" suggests experiencing luxurious and lavish pleasures. Overall, the quote portrays a willingness to prioritize immediate gratification and sensory enjoyment over deeper meaning or long-term fulfillment.

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By Oscar Wilde

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