Tolerance is only another name for indifference.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMYou demand unselfishness from others, which is a preposterous claim that they should sacrifice their desires to yours. Why should they?
More W. Somerset Maugham Quotes
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Dullness is the first requisite of a good husband.
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The essential element of love is a belief in its own eternity.
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I made up my mind long ago that life was too short to do anything for myself that I could pay others to do for me.
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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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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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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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I can imagine no more comfortable frame of mind for the conduct of life than a humorous resignation.
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You know, of course, that the Tasmanians, who never committed adultery, are now extinct.
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Love is what happens to men and women who don’t know each other.
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As the cosmos are in place, so be it with your life.
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The fact that a great many people believe something is no guarantee of its truth.
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Impropriety is the soul of wit.
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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 great tragedy of life is not that men perish, but that they cease to love.
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We are not the same persons this year as last; nor are those we love. It is a happy chance if we, changing, continue to love a changed person.
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