Many of us are equal to life's emergencies who cannot bear its day-after-dayness.

Women usually love what they buy, yet hate two-thirds of what is in their closets.

I tell you this, and I tell you plain: What you have done, you will do again; You will bite your tongue, careful or not, Upon the already-bitten spot.

Money: in its absence, we are coarse; in its presence, we are vulgar.

Love looks forward, hate looks back, anxiety has eyes all over its head.

The only courage that matters is the kind that gets you from one moment to the next.

Those who turn to God for comfort may find comfort but I do not think they will find God.