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

Most of our diversions do not so much delay death as accustom us to it.

If the second marriage really succeeds, the first one didn't really fail.

The only mothers it is safe to forget on Mother's Day are the good ones.

The neurotic would like to trust his analyst - if only because he's paying him so much money. But he can't - because if the analyst really cared, he'd be doing it for nothing.

Tough and funny and a little bit kind: that is as near to perfection as a human being can be.

If you hate your lot but wouldn't trade it, it's not your lot you hate.