The novelty we want is always close to the familiar.

I put second things first, and then worry about first things.

My mother's mild-eyed sadness looks at me from the eyes of those I love.

Even in writing an annual report, the unconscious plays a role.

Sacred texts always offend reason.

Some subjects come up suddenly in our speech and cannot be silenced.

In even the happiest love story, the World wins at last.