Love looks forward, hate looks back, anxiety has eyes all over its head.

It's impossible to be loyal to your family, your friends, your country, and your principles, all at the same time.

We have a terror of seeming to exert ourselves, lest it be noticed that we exerted ourselves and did not succeed.

Few of us write great novels; all of us live them.

Others settle for small rewards; the neurotic must always go for broke.

Many beautiful women have been made happy by their own beauty, but no intelligent woman has ever been made happy by her own intelligence.

Minor vices lead to major ones, but minor virtues stay put.