Women are the right age for just a few years; men, for most of their lives.
After the chills and fever of love, how nice is the 98.6 degrees of marriage.
We are irritated by rascals, intolerant of fools, and prepared to love the rest. But where are they?
In retrospect, our triumphs could as easily have happened to someone else; but our defeats are uniquely our own.
No good neurotic finds it difficult to be both opinionated and indecisive.
The neurotic usually obeys his own Golden Rule: Hate thy neighbor as thyself.