My sympathies are limited. 
I can only be myself 
and partly by nature, 
partly by  the circumstances of my life, 
it is a partial self. 
I am not a social person. 
I  cannot get drunk 
and feel a great love for my fellowmen… 
I have never even sung  a hymn… 
Though I Have been in love 
a good many times, 
I have never experienced  
the bliss of requited love… 
And so, 
never having felt 
the fundamental emotions  
of normal men, 
it is impossible 
that my work 
should have the intimacy, 
the broad  human touch 
and the animal serenity 
which the greatest writers 
alone can  give.
: W. Somerset Maugham
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