Do you believe in astrology? -I don't even believe in astronomy.

Everybody hates me because I'm so universally liked.

If there's anything I hate it's the word humorist-I feel like countering with the word seriousist.

I can still hear my mother wailing over some new kitchen crisis, "Oh God," and my father answering cozily from the silo, "Were you calling me, dear?

Let us hope, I prayed, that a kind Providence will put a speedy end to the acts of God under which we have been laboring.

I think people love each other a little more than they hate each other ... Love has a slim hold on the human corporation, like fifty-one per cent, but it's enough.

Pain is the question mark turned like a fishhook in the human heart.