Psychologists now recognize that the need in some people to have a dozen cats is really a sublimated desire to have two dozen cats.

There is no harder thing to give up than the thing that was supposed to make you happy.

You know you have found love when you can't find your way back.

The trouble with having a body is that people know it's where you hang out and you don't get any privacy.

It is not necessary to be strong in every place if in the place you are vulnerable, you are loved.

To accept on faith is the basic requirement for getting on with life.

Is it my imagination, or does shipping and handling settle a box of crackers more than it used to?