If I knew why I worried so much, I wouldn't worry.
The ideal home: big enough for you to hear the children, but not very well.
What we love about love is the fever, which marriage puts to bed and cures.
It's terrifying to see someone inside of whom a vital spring seems to have been broken. It's particularly terrifying to see him in your mirror.
The neurotic longs to touch bottom, so at least he won't have that to worry about anymore.
If your children spend most of their time in other people's houses, you're lucky; if they all congregate at your house, you're blessed.