This love was a torment, and he resented bitterly the subjugation in which it held him; he was a prisoner and he longed for freedom. Sometimes he awoke in the morning and felt nothing; his soul leaped, for he thought he was free; he loved no longer; but in a little while, as he grew wide awake, the pain settled in his heart, and he knew that he was not cured yet.
W. Somerset MaughamLife is really very fantastic, and one has to have a peculiar sense of humour to see the fun of it. [Virtue]
W. Somerset MaughamIn Hollywood, the women are all peaches. It makes one long for an apple occasionally.
W. Somerset MaughamIt's no use crying over spilt milk, because all of the forces of the universe were bent on spilling it.
W. Somerset Maugham