At night, neurotics may toil not, but oh how they spin!

We're seldom drawn to a character we admire; only to a personality we like.

If you have to do it every day, for God's sake learn to do it well.

We wake in the night, to stereophonic silence.

I tell you this, and I tell you plain: What you have done, you will do again; You will bite your tongue, careful or not, Upon the already-bitten spot.

What a shame that allowances have to stop with the teens: both those that are paid to us and those that are made for us.

Every day of our lives we are on the verge of making those slight changes that would make all the difference.