We catch frightful glimpses of ourselves in the hostile eyes of others.

The three horrors of modern life - talk without meaning, desire without love, work without satisfaction.

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

Pity all newlyweds. She cooks something nice for him, and he brings her flowers, and they kiss and think: How easy marriage is.

The way the neurotic sees it: bars on his door mean that he's locked in; bars on your door mean that he's locked out.

A woman asks little of love: only that she be able to feel like a heroine.

We welcome passion, for the mind is briefly let off duty.