Being neurotic is like shooting fish in a barrel, and missing them.
When you let money speak for you, it drowns out anything else you meant to say.
Youth is not enough. And love is not enough. And success is not enough. And, if we could achieve it, enough would not be enough.
At night, neurotics may toil not, but oh how they spin!
When the pressures really mount, the neurotic must choose: Shall he have a good cry, or set fire to his neighbor's house?
Your money, or your life. We know what to do when a burglar makes this demand of us, but not when God does.