1 When she knew its unreality, she died, as Juliet might have died.
2 Out of the unreal shadows of the night comes back the real life that we had known.
3 I should like to write a novel certainly, a novel that would be as lovely as a Persian carpet and as unreal.
4 A dim sense of having taken part in some strange tragedy came to him once or twice, but there was the unreality of a dream about it.
5 It should have the dignity of a ceremony, as well as its unreality, and should combine the insincere character of a romantic play with the wit and beauty that make such plays delightful to us.
6 To-night, for the first time, I became conscious that the Romeo was hideous, and old, and painted, that the moonlight in the orchard was false, that the scenery was vulgar, and that the words I had to speak were unreal, were not my words, were not what I wanted to say.
7 His unreal and selfish love would yield to some higher influence, would be transformed into some nobler passion, and the portrait that Basil Hallward had painted of him would be a guide to him through life, would be to him what holiness is to some, and conscience to others, and the fear of God to us all.