We must love one another, yes, yes, that's all true enough, but nothing says we have to like each other. It may be the very recognition of all men as our brothers that accounts for the sibling rivalry, and even enmity, we have toward so many of them.

Life is a zoo in a jungle.

We know the human brain is a device to keep the ears from grating on one another.

My father hated radio and could not wait for television to be invented so he could hate that too.

Life is a crowded superhighway with bewildering cloverleaf exits on which a man is liable to find himself speeding back in the direction he came.

Celibacy is the worst form of self-abuse.

What we are assigned to bear is in a sense a measure of our stature.