Boredom is often the cause of promiscuity, and always its result.

We come late, if at all, to wine and philosophy: whiskey and action are easier.

When first we fall in love, we feel that we know all there is to know about life, and perhaps we are right.

The neurotic thinks himself both Hamlet and Claudius, in a world that belongs to Polonius.

A husband only worries about a particular Other Man; a wife distrusts her whole species.

Learn a little of anything, and you're ready to proselytize.

The neurotic usually obeys his own Golden Rule: Hate thy neighbor as thyself.