What does democracy come down to? The persuasive power of slogans invented by wily self-seeking politicians.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMHe is not famous. It may be that he never will be. It may be that when his life at last comes to an end he will leave no more trace of his sojourn on earth than a stone thrown into a river leaves on the surface of the water.
More W. Somerset Maugham Quotes
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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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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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Sometimes a man hits upon a place to which he mysteriously feels that he belongs.
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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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It is dangerous to let the public behind the scenes. They are easily disillusioned and then they are angry with you, for it was the illusion they loved.
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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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Sometimes people carry to such perfection the mask they have assumed that in due course they actually become the person they seem.
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I don’t think of the past. The only thing that matters is the everlasting present.
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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.
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There’s always one who loves and one who lets himself be loved.
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Only a mediocre person is always at his best.
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It was such a beautiful day I decided to stay in bed.
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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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Life isn’t long enough for love and art.
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