With each passing year, one has less to say, and knows better how to say it.
Affairs are just as disillusioning as marriage, and much less restful.
A perfect marriage is one in which "I'm sorry" is said just often enough.
The way the neurotic sees it: bars on his door mean that he's locked in; bars on your door mean that he's locked out.
Luck: when your burst of energy doesn't run afoul of someone else's.
Men who don't like girls with brains don't like girls.