After the chills and fever of love, how nice is the 98.6 degrees of marriage.

One of life's few really reliable pleasures: to have a family you love, and to leave them for a week.

Neurotics would like to sleep all the time, and to be awakened only when there is good news.

Once you become self-conscious, there is no end to it; once you start to doubt, there is no room for anything else.

Fields can lie fallow but we can't; we have less time.

The neurotic longs to touch bottom, so at least he won't have that to worry about anymore.

It's easy enough to get along with a loved and loving child - at least till you try to get him to do something.