In retrospect, our triumphs could as easily have happened to someone else; but our defeats are uniquely our own.
The three horrors of modern life - talk without meaning, desire without love, work without satisfaction.
Despair is anger with no place to go.
We can never understand other people's motives, nor their furniture.
The neurotic believes that life has meaning, but that his life hasn't.
Always live up to your standards โ by lowering them, if necessary.