Elegimos aquellos que nos gusta, con los que amamos, no tenemos voz en el asunto.

You will turn over many a futile new leaf till you learn we must all write on scratched-out pages.

We are keenly aware of the faults of our friends, but if they like us enough it doesn't matter.

Vanity, revenge, loneliness, boredom, all apply: lust is one of the least of the reasons for promiscuity.

The neurotic has perfect vision in one eye, but he cannot remember which.

When women feel they have learned to forgive their mothers - and men, their fathers - all it usually means is that they've decided to allow themselves the same kind of behavior.

People find it hard to be both comic and serious, though life manages it easily enough.