As a dream comes true, it falls flat.

Sophistication knows the score, but is powerless to change it.

Sometimes I discover I have changed my mind because I have forgotten what I used to think.

People often are unsure whether or not they are in love, but they generally know whether or not they are having sex.

The neuroses parody the virtues.

It is possible to interpret without observing, but not to observe without interpreting.

Often, when I want to consult my impulses, I cannot find them.