The secret to life is meaningless unless you discover it yourself.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMWords have weight, sound and appearance; it is only by considering these that you can write a sentence that is good to look at and good to listen to.
More W. Somerset Maugham Quotes
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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.
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I wish I could make you see how exciting the life of the spirit is and how rich in experience. It’s illimitable. It’s such a happy life. There’s only one thing like it, when you’re up in a plane by yourself, high, high, and only infinity surrounds you.
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The essence of the beautiful is unity in variety.
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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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What do we any of us have but our illusions? And what do we ask of others but that we be allowed to keep them?
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Oh, it is dreadfully bitter to look at a woman whom you have loved with all your heart and soul, so that you felt you could not bear to let her out of your sight, and realize that you would not mind if you never saw her again. The tragedy of love is indifference.
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You know, there are two good things in life, freedom of thought and freedom of action.
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I’ll give you my opinion of the human race in a nutshell… their heart’s in the right place, but their head is a thoroughly inefficient organ.
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There is a sort of man who pays no attention to his good actions, but is tormented by his bad ones. This is the type that most often writes about himself.
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I wish I could make you see how much fuller the life I offer you is than anything you have a conception of.
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The only important thing in a book is the meaning that it has for you.
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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 was such a beautiful day I decided to stay in bed.
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The trouble is that thinking looks like loafing. Who wants to pay people for daydreaming?
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The mystic sees the ineffable, and the psychopathologist the unspeakable.
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