Love is often gentle, desire always a rage.
Confession is good for the conscience, but it usually bypasses the soul.
The neurotic listens to weather reports about Small Craft Warnings, and he thinks: They're talking about me.
Only where children gather is there any real chance of fun.
Tragedy isn't getting something, or failing to get it; it's losing something you already have.
Men never know how tired they are till their wives sit them down for a nice long talk.