In a soulmate we find not company but a completed solitude.

A paranoid thinks that sinister forces are out to get him, not realizing that they are out to get everybody.

Usually the woman has an appointment with destiny, and the man just happens to be there.

There comes a point in a relationship when you realize that you trust someone enough to let them keep their secrets.

To truly forgive is to allow the other person to forget.

All is illusion, although as long as there's an illusion that the kids need to be fed, all might as well be reality.

As I may or may not say to the Lord on Judgment Day, "You ask a lot of questions for someone who has so much explaining to do"