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

At the beginning of a love affair, not even the neurotic is neurotic.

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

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

Learn a little of anything, and you're ready to proselytize.

Creative work is one of life's greatest pleasures, and the only one we will gladly interrupt.

A doctor recently described to me "benign positional vertigo": it means you get dizzy in certain positions, but you can get over it without necessarily changing the position. Change "vertigo" to "anxiety," and you've summed up the neurotic's plight.