When we discuss those we love with those who do not love them, the end of love is near.
The neurotic doesn't know how to cope with his emotional bills; some he keeps paying over and over, others he never pays at all.
Affairs are just as disillusioning as marriage, and much less restful.
The know-nothings are, unfortunately, seldom the do-nothings.
We always prefer war on our own terms to peace on someone else's.
Without enthusiasm, virtue functions not at all, and vice only poorly.