If you must reread old love letters, better pick a room without mirrors.

Acedia is not in every dictionary; just in every heart.

You will turn over many a futile new leaf till you learn we must all write on scratched-out pages.

Women are never landlocked: they're always mere minutes away from the briny deep of tears.

Don't fool yourself that important things can be put off till tomorrow; they can be put off forever, or not at all

Spring, summer, and fall fill us with hope; winter alone reminds us of the human condition.

All women are basically in competition with each other for a handful of eligible men.