BiographyType: Playwright, novelist, short story writer Born: 25 January 1874 Died: 16 December 1965 William Somerset Maugham was a British playwright, novelist and short story writer. He was among the most popular writers of his era and reputedly the highest-paid author during the 1930s. |
Some of us look for the Way in opium and some in God, some of us in whiskey and some in love. It is all the same Way and it leads nowhither.
You've been brought up like a gentleman and a Christian, and I should be false to the trust laid upon me by your dead father and mother if I allowed you to expose yourself to such temptation.'
Well, I know I'm not a Christian and I'm beginning to doubt whether I'm a gentleman,' said Philip.
No egoism is so insufferable as the Christian with regard to his soul.
Every production of an artist should be the expression of an adventure of his soul.
The only important thing in a book is the meaning that it has for you.
From the standpoint of what eternity is it better to have read a thousand books than to have ploughed a million furrows?
Laugh while you've got the chance, you won't laugh much when you are dead and buried.
Beauty is a blind alley. It is a mountain peak which once reached leads nowhere […] Beauty is that which satisfies the aesthetic instinct. But who wants to be satisfied? It is only to the dullard that enough is as good as a feast. Let us face it: beauty is a bit of a bore.
Himself an ugly man, insignificant
of appearance, he prized very highly comeliness in others.
Art is merely the refuge which the ingenious have invented, when they were supplied with food and women, to escape the tediousness of life.
We paint from within outward - if we force our vision on the world it calls us great painters; if we don't it ignores us; but we are the same. We don't attach any meaning to greatness or smallness. What happens to our work afterward is unimportant; we have got all we could out of it while we were doing it.
She says it's really not very flattering to her that the women who fall in love with her husband are so uncommonly second-rate.
Marriage is a very good thing, but I think it’s a mistake to make a habit of it.