People talk of beauty lightly, and having no feeling for words, they use that one carelessly, so that it loses its force; and the thing it stands for, sharing its name with a hundred trivial objects, is deprived of dignity.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMDullness is the first requisite of a good husband.
More W. Somerset Maugham Quotes
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I’d sooner be smashed into a mangled pulp by a bus when we cross the street than look forward to a life like yours.
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We do not write because we want to; we write because we have to.
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Life isn’t long enough for love and art.
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They call beautiful a dress, a dog, a sermon; and when they are face to face with Beauty cannot recognise it.
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What does democracy come down to? The persuasive power of slogans invented by wily self-seeking politicians.
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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 personally prefer freedom of thought. But in England you get neither: you’re ground down by convention. You can’t think as you like and you can’t act as you like. That’s because it’s a democratic nation. I expect America’s worse.
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Love is only a dirty trick played on us to achieve continuation of the species.
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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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Each one of us is alone in the world. He is shut in a tower of brass, and can communicate with his fellows only by signs, and the signs have no common value, so that their sense is vague and uncertain.
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For 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.
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But it may be that the way of life that he has chosen for himself and the peculiar strength and sweetness of his character may have an ever-growing influence over his fellow men so that, long after his death perhaps, it may be realized that there lived in this age a very remarkable creature.
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Tradition is a guide and not a jailer.
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When you’re eighteen your emotions are violent, but they’re not durable.
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The world is hard and cruel. We are here none knows why, and we go none knows whither.
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