Some women love only what they can hold in their arms; others, only what they can't.

All women are basically in competition with each other for a handful of eligible men.

We are all such a waste of our potential, like three-way lamps using one-way bulbs.

Desire is in men a hunger, in women only an appetite.

The neurotic always wishes people would let him alone - until they do.

The neurotic would like to trust his analyst - if only because he's paying him so much money. But he can't - because if the analyst really cared, he'd be doing it for nothing.

Neurotics dream of a good life, or a great suicide note.