The death of someone we know always reminds us that we are still alive - perhaps for some purpose which we ought to re-examine.

I often pray, though I'm not really sure Anyone's listening; and I phrase it carefully, just in case He's literary.

Men feel that women somehow drag them down, and women feel that way about men. It's possible that both are right.

To talk easily with people, you must firmly believe that either you or they are interesting. And even then it's not easy.

Women polish the silver and water the plants and wait to be really needed.

It must infuriate our children to see us always so much more forbearing with everybody else's.

The neurotic has perfect vision in one eye, but he cannot remember which.