There are whole years for which I hope I'll never be cross-examined, for I could not give an alibi.

When we discuss those we love with those who do not love them, the end of love is near.

The poor have the same basic pleasures as the rich, and the rich will always resent it.

Men never know how tired they are till their wives sit them down for a nice long talk.

Loneliness, insomnia, and change: the fear of these is even worse than the reality.

Every day of our lives we are on the verge of making those slight changes that would make all the difference.

Failure can get to be a rather comfortable old friend.