Many who would not take the last cookie would take the last lifeboat.

When first we fall in love, we feel that we know all there is to know about life, and perhaps we are right.

There are three iron links in the neurotic's chain: unloving, unlovable, unloved.

It must infuriate our children to see us always so much more forbearing with everybody else's.

If only we could be old and sick while we're still young and healthy enough to put up with it!

True remorse is never just a regret over consequences; it is a regret over motive.

No good neurotic finds it difficult to be both opinionated and indecisive.