There is something about a poet which leads us to believe that he died, in many cases, as long as 20 years before his birth.

Mutual suspicions of mental inadequacy are common during the first year of any marriage.

Until a man can quit talking loudly to himself in order to shout down the memories of blunderings and gropings, he is in no shape for the painstaking examination of distress.

Time is for dragonflies and angels. The former live too little and the latter live too long.

A pinch of probability is worth a pound of perhaps.

(Cartoon caption:) I never really rallied after the birth of my first child.

Comedy has ceased to be a challenge to the mental processes. It has become a therapy of relaxation, a kind of tranquilizing drug.