When you are reconciled to the fact that each is for himself in the world you will ask less from your fellows. They will not disappoint you, and you will look upon them more charitably.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMBeauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as hunger.
More W. Somerset Maugham Quotes
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The ability to quote is a serviceable substitute for wit.
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There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.
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You know, of course, that the Tasmanians, who never committed adultery, are now extinct.
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You demand unselfishness from others, which is a preposterous claim that they should sacrifice their desires to yours. Why should they?
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As lovers, the difference between men and women is that women can love all day long, but men only at times.
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You learn more quickly under the guidance of experienced teachers.
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We know our friends by their defects rather than by their merits.
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In France you get freedom of action: you can do what you like and nobody bothers, but you must think like everybody else. In Germany you must do what everybody else does, but you may think as you choose. They’re both very good things.
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We who are of mature age seldom suspect how unmercifully and yet with what insight the very young judge us.
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When you’re eighteen your emotions are violent, but they’re not durable.
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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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We must be very humble. We must see the beauty of quietness. We must go through life so inconspicuously that Fate does not notice us. And let us seek the love of simple, ignorant people. Their ignorance is better than all our knowledge.
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We seek pitifully to convey to others the treasures of our heart, but they have not the power to accept them, and so we go lonely, side by side but not together, unable to know our fellows and unknown by them.
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Beauty is something wonderful and strange that the artist fashions out of the chaos of the world in the torment of his soul. And when he has made it, it is not given to all to know it.
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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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