Neurotics are anxiety prone, accident prone, and often just prone.
The neurotic has perfect vision in one eye, but he cannot remember which.
Throughout our lives, we see in the mirror the same innocent trusting face we have seen there since childhood.
The excesses of love soon pass, but its insufficiencies torment us forever.
The neurotic usually obeys his own Golden Rule: Hate thy neighbor as thyself.
The neurotic is always half-drowning in anxiety, and always being half-rescued.