I'm sorry. I can love you. I can grieve for you, or with you. I can share your pain. But I cannot judge you.

I think 99 percent of women's lib comes from technology making different kinds of lives possible, and then the social adjustment follows the technology - it doesn't precede it.

Most people go through their whole lives without killing anybody. False argument.

I take it as a man's duty to restrain himself.

Not that I haven't leaped up into the blinding light of competence now and then. It's sustaining the altitude that defeats me.

Experience suggests it doesn't matter so much how you got here, as what you do after you arrive.

When you can’t do something truly useful, you tend to vent the pent up energy in something useless but available, like snappy dressing.