Status Updates From Of Human Bondage

Will never prolly finish it

Maugham’s perspective on fiction is beautiful: ‘I began once more to be obsessed by the teeming memories of my past life. The came back to me pressingly, in my sleep, on my walks, at rehearsals, at parties, they became such a burden to me, that I made up my mind there was only one way to be free of them and that was to write them all down on paper.’