Real loneliness consists not in being alone, but in being with the wrong person, in the suffocating darkness of a room in which no deep communication is possible.

Almost every man looks more so in a belted trench coat.

Any philosophy that can be put in a nutshell belongs there.

Those who imagine that the world is against them have generally conspired to make it true.

Somebody who never got over the embarrassing fact that he was born in bed with a lady.

It's surprising how many persons go through life without ever recognizing that their feelings toward other people are largely determined by their feelings toward themselves, and if you're not comfortable within yourself, you can't be comfortable with others.

The art of living consists in knowing which impulses to obey and which must be made to obey.