The rain fell alike upon the just and upon the unjust, and for nothing was there a why and a wherefore.
W. Somerset MaughamThe passing moment is all we can be sure of; it is only common sense to extract its utmost value from it.
W. Somerset MaughamWhen a woman loves you she's not satisfied until she possesses your soul. Because she's weak, she has a rage for domination, and nothing less will satisfy her.
W. Somerset Maugham