It’s no use crying over spilt milk, because all of the forces of the universe were bent on spilling it.
W. SOMERSET MAUGHAMI´m not going to bring a child into the world, and love her, and bring her up, just so that some man may want to sleep with her so much that he’s willing to provide her with board and lodging for the rest of her life.
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The beauty of the morning and the radiance of noon are good, but it would be a very silly person who drew the curtains and turned on the light in order to shut out the tranquillity of the evening. Old age has its pleasures, which, though different, are not less than the pleasures of youth.
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Don’t wait for experience to come to you; go out after experience. Experience is your material.
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When I look back upon the girl I was I hate myself. But I never had a chance. I’m going to bring up my daughter so that she’s free and can stand on her own feet.
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Throw yourself into the hurly-burly of life. It doesn’t matter how many mistakes you make, what unhappiness you have to undergo. It is all your material …
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From the earliest time the old have rubbed it into the young that they are wiser, and before the young had discovered what nonsense this was they were old too, and it profited them to carry on the imposture.
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If a man hasn’t what’s necessary to make a woman love him, it’s his fault, not hers.
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What makes old age hard to bear is not the failing of one’s faculties, mental and physical, but the burden of one’s memories.
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The tragedy of love is not death or separation. How long do you think it would have been before one or other of them ceased to care?
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The mystic sees the ineffable, and the psychopathologist the unspeakable.
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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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There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.
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A mother only does her children harm if she makes them the only concern of her life.
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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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Of all these the richest in beauty is the beautiful life. That is the perfect work of art.
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Often the best way to overcome desire is to satisfy it.
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