“She plunged into a sea of platitudes, and with the powerful breast stroke of a channel swimmer made her confident way towards the white cliffs of the obvious.”

—  W. Somerset Maugham

Source: A Writer's Notebook (1946), p. 189

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British playwright, novelist, short story writer 1874–1965

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