Nothing in the world is permanent, and we’re foolish when we ask anything to last, but surely we’re still more foolish not to take delight in it while we have it.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMFor my part I cannot believe in a God who is angry with me because I do not believe in him. I cannot believe in a God who is less tolerant than I. I cannot believe in a God who has neither humour nor common sense.
More W. Somerset Maugham Quotes
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Why should you think that beauty, which is the most precious thing in the world, lies like a stone on the beach for the careless passer-by to pick up idly?
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I don’t think of the past. The only thing that matters is the everlasting present.
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Men seek but one thing in life — their pleasure.
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He had heard people speak contemptuously of money: he wondered if they had ever tried to do without it.
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There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.
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Anyone can tell the truth, but only very few of us can make epigrams.
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If nobody spoke unless he had something to say, the human race would very soon lose the use of speech.
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Death doesn’t affect the living because it has not happened yet. Death doesn’t concern the dead because they have ceased to exist.
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It wasn’t until late in life that I discovered how easy it is to say, ‘I don’t know.’
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Imagination grows by exercise, and contrary to common belief, is more powerful in the mature than in the young.
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The crown of literature is poetry. It is its end and aim. It is the sublimest activity of the human mind. It is the achievement of beauty and delicacy. The writer of prose can only step aside when the poet passes.
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It is a nuisance that knowledge can only be acquired by hard work.
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One cannot find peace in work or in pleasure, in the world or in a convent, but only in one’s soul.
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Sometimes a man hits upon a place to which he mysteriously feels that he belongs.
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We do not write because we want to; we write because we have to.
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