Whatever may be, I am still largely the creator and ruler of my emotional destiny.

Stop shoulding on yourself

I'm one of the best-loved psychologists in the United States, but I'm also probably the most hated one.

I'm very happy. I like my work and the various aspects of it - going around the world, teaching the gospel according to St. Albert.

Even injustice has it's good points. It gives me the challenge of being as happy as I can in an unfair world.

Neurosis is just a high-class word for whining.

Fat is a barrier, a bellicose statement to others that, to some, justifies hostility in kind. The world says to the fat person, "Your fatness is an affront to me, so we have the right to treat you as offensively as you appear." Fat is not merely viewed as another type of tissue, but as a diagnostic sign, a personal statement, and a measure of personality. Too little fat and we see you as being antisocial, fearful and sexless. Too much fat and we see you as slothful, stupid, and sexually hung up.