The young are generally full of revolt, and are often pretty revolting about it.
Women flirt to keep their stock high, men to get somewhere.
Neurosis is no worse than a bad cold; you ache all over, and it's made you a mess, but you won't die from it.
If you must reread old love letters, better pick a room without mirrors.
Of all second-class citizens, neurotics are the only ones who are so by choice.
If there is something you must do and you cannot do it, you cannot do anything else.