Novels, except as aids to masturbation, play no part in contemporary life.
Nothing is durable, I think anybody who thinks sex is durable is going to have a lot of grief.
American laws don't work, but at least the laws of physics might work.
One's neighbor is always the enemy. That is the nature of things.
We must declare ourselves, become known; allow the world to discover this subterranean life of ours which connects kings and farm boys, artists and clerks. Let them see that the important thing is not the object of love, but the emotion itself.
I suspect that our own faith in psychiatry will seem as touchingly quaint to the future as our grandparents' belief in phrenology seems now to us.