When first we fall in love, we feel that we know all there is to know about life, and perhaps we are right.
A first-rate marriage is like a first-rate hotel: expensive, but worth it.
Neurotics think of the past with resentment, and the future with dread; the present just doesn't exist.
Nobody ever loved anybody like everybody wants to be loved.
The time to begin most things is ten years ago.
The neurotic is always half-drowning in anxiety, and always being half-rescued.