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

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

Make a habit of telling the truth, or make a habit of lying: to decide each case on its own merits is exhausting, and hardly ever worth it.

You can't truthfully explain your smallest action without fully revealing your character.

The neurotic circles ceaselessly above a fogged-in airport.

I know which side my bread is buttered on: the side which falls on the carpet.

Money is much more exciting than anything it buys.