The best index to a person's character is how he treats people who can't do him any good, and how he treats people who can't fight back.

The lack of faith is not doubt. It is certainty.

It is a sad commentary of our times when our young must seek advice and counsel from 'Dear Abby' instead of going to Mom and Dad.

Women who miscalculate are called mothers.

It's true, some wine improves with age. But only if the grapes were good in the first place.

You could move.' ---"Dear Abby" responds to a reader who complained that a gay couple was moving in across the street and wanted to know what he could do to improve the quality of the neighborhood.

If we could sell our experiences for what they cost us, we'd all be millionaires.