It's curious the way we get nostalgic for some hoped-for thing that never happened, as if something that never happened were in the past.

To the student I would say, "Life is principally multiple choice, but at the end there's a tough essay question.

Stay out of the court of self-judgment, for there is no presumption of innocence.

One of the great logical puzzles is how a woman is always like her mother but never like her sister.

What we seek in the end is not unconditional love but a love for which we, uniquely in all the world, meet all the conditions.

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

Seems like nothing ever brings you back to reality that makes you want to stay there.