Even the wisest men make fools of themselves about women, and even the most foolish women are wise about men

The repressed memory is like a noisy intruder being thrown out of the concert hall. You can throw him out, but he will bang on the door and continue to disturb the concert. The analyst opens the door and says, If you promise to behave yourself, you can come back in.

The man who has never made a fool of himself in love will never be wise in love.

There are only two roads that lead to something like human happiness. They are marked by the words . . . love and achievement. . . . Inorder to be happy oneself it is necessary to make at least one other person happy. . . . The secret of human happiness is not inself-seeking but in self-forgetting.

It is always possible to approach a goal by a detour.

We are all in a race for dear life: that is to say, we are fugitives from death.

Women see through each other, but they rarely look into themselves.