God doesn't measure His bounty, but oh how we do!

Naturally, the neurotic wants you to love him twice as much, for he's going to cut it in half anyway.

It's easy enough to get along with a loved and loving child - at least till you try to get him to do something.

Pity all newlyweds. She cooks something nice for him, and he brings her flowers, and they kiss and think: How easy marriage is.

We catch frightful glimpses of ourselves in the hostile eyes of others.

Your children tell you casually years later what it would have killed you with worry to know at the time.

The neurotic doesn't know how to cope with his emotional bills; some he keeps paying over and over, others he never pays at all.