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

Throughout our lives, we see in the mirror the same innocent trusting face we have seen there since childhood.

Neurotics are anxiety prone, accident prone, and often just prone.

If the pain wanders, do not waste your time with doctors.

The neurotic feels as though trapped in a gas-filled room where at any moment someone, probably himself, will strike a match.

As we grow older, our capacity for enjoyment shrinks, but not our appetite for it.

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