The Picture of Dorian Gray

Dorian Gray:
[as he observes his portrait] How sad...

Lord Harry Wotton:
What? What do you mean?

Dorian Gray:
How sad it is... That I shall grow old, but this picture will remain always young. My hair will turn gray, my skin will wrinkle, and my teeth will rot. While my picture remains exactly as it is now. If only it were the other way...

Lord Harry Wotton:
Dorian...

Dorian Gray:
If it were I who would remain always young and the picture would grow old. For that, I would give everything...

Lord Harry Wotton:
Dorian...

Dorian Gray:
Yes, everything! For that... I would even give my soul.

Basil Hallward:
[smirks and raises his glass] To long life.