Flesh goes on pleasuring us, and humiliating us, right to the end.
Neurotics expect you to remember all the things that they tell you, and many that they don't.
We catch frightful glimpses of ourselves in the hostile eyes of others.
Anything you lose automatically doubles in value.
It does not undo harm to acknowledge that we have done it; but it undoes us not to acknowledge it.
Life is a mixed blessing, which we vainly try to unmix.