To smoke or not to smoke: I can make of either a life-work.

Neurotic quarrels always have the same theme-song: Hate me and get it over with.

People will disapprove of you if you're unhappy, or if you're happy in The Wrong Way.

We semaphore from ship to ship, but they're sinking, too.

There are now electrical appliances with the main unit so sealed in that it cannot be got at for repair. There have always been human beings like that.

What's for dinner is the only question many husbands ask their wives, and the only one to which they care about the answer.

We welcome passion, for the mind is briefly let off duty.