Few novels or plays could exist without at least one troublemaker in the group, and perhaps life couldn't either.
We climb mountains because they are there, and worship God because He is not.
We can never understand other people's motives, nor their furniture.
It upsets women to be, or not to be, stared at hungrily.
Don't look for God where He is needed most; if you didn't bring Him there, He isn't there.
Neurotics are sure that no one understands them, and they wouldn't have it any other way.